Celestial Capital
National Master's Institute
Zhong Nan and Zhang Jin sat in the courtyard, with the latter reporting on the recent events in the Cangling Ancient Country.
".... Who is the teacher rooting for in this year's Beast Fighting Conference?" Zhang Jin asked.
"The Beast Fighting Conference..." Zhong Nan thought for a moment and said, "Last year's conference, I also bear some responsibility."
"How can that be blamed on you, teacher?" Zhang Jin quickly said.
"Four years ago we ranked third. I should have realized then that my time was running out." Zhong Nan said.
"Teacher, fortune is only the direction of the nation, it is not fundamental." Zhang Jin said, "Talent is fundamental."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Nan only smiled and did not speak.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumble from the sky. Zhang Jin looked up and realized that the previously sunny sky had turned incredibly murky.
