Looking at the token in Pang Dezong's hand, Duan Tianya's expression was shaken.
As a member of Zhengying Academy, even a Holy Sword Master could not defy the Dean's orders; this was the oath they had taken when they joined the academy.
Duan Tianya stared at the token for a long time. Finally, he sighed deeply and helplessly hung his head.
...
In the quiet of the night, Mu Hanyan completed a small cycle, and her depleted Qi had returned to normal. Hearing a sigh from outside the tent, she stepped out.
"What, you're not satisfied with the terms Zhengying Academy offered?" Mu Hanyan asked, looking at Wu Qiuyun, who sighed beside the fire.
"What?" Wu Qiuyun was lost in thought and was startled by Mu Hanyan's words.
