"The few of you can step back for now. Report to the academy in three days." As Wenren Qingqiu left, Gong Hongru returned to his usual demeanor, addressing Han Yan and the others.
Although his expression remained calm, there was an evident warmth and delight in his gaze.
"Yes, Master." Han Yan and the others bowed deeply and exited the selection area.
"It's getting late, let's call it a day." Gong Hongru glanced at the darkening sky and said.
Upon hearing his words, the crowd below slowly dispersed.
"I never expected, truly never expected, that in the end, Han Yan would come under Lord Gong's tutelage."
