A desk, behind which is a bookshelf with rows of old files, the contents of which are unknown.
After Di Zhengchen finished looking at the materials on the table, he said with a smile, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. The academy has been quite busy these days, and I have a lot of things to do."
Yue Qingling understood perfectly. He nodded and said, "Organizing a national competition must be very complicated."
The organizers not only need to prepare the venue, props, personnel, and services, but also need to notify the participants.
It would be easier if it were placed in a unified country.
However, the Star Kingdom is fragmented, with each island harboring its own grudges and feuds. Getting them to put aside their hatred and participate in the competition will not be easy.
In other words, Di Zhengchen's reputation was so widespread that cultivators in the Southern Continent all had to give him face.
Di Zhengchen stopped working, looked at Yue Qingling with a deep gaze, and then smiled, "It's not a pleasant feeling to be controlled, is it?"
"headmaster……"
Yue Qingling was taken aback; the other party had actually noticed the restraints on his body.
Then he felt an unprecedented sense of melancholy.
Di Zhengchen's words made him feel the bitterness he had felt before and the uncertainty he felt about the future.
He feels he has made rapid progress after this retreat, but what will he do next?
A year later, he would have to obediently return to Leng Feiran's side.
"Principal, can you help me restrain Chan Nu's magic? I really don't want to continue living like this."
Yue Qingling stood up, his emotions running high, and pleaded earnestly.
The ruins of Empress Qingyue have disappeared, and he doesn't recognize Empress Ziqing either.
Only Di Zhengchen, who is at the Human King Realm, might have a solution.
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