There's also an advantage: you always have time to look for it, no matter when you're looking.
Of course, Ye Tian would have to find the time. Because no one could refuse Ye Tian's poems and lyrics.
We approached the residence of Kong Chan, the head of the academy.
With his keen senses, Ye Tian had already heard the familiar laughter—a smug yet somewhat lewd voice—as he laughed loudly and said, "How about it? Isn't my framing pretty good?"
This was clearly Kong Chan's voice; such undisguised boastfulness could only come from his mouth.
Then came a fit of rage, a furious sound of teeth grinding together, as he said through gritted teeth, "You old bastard! You're infuriating me! Let's go!"
This is clearly Chen Zhang.
Kong Chan's voice rang out again, feigning surprise as he said, "Chen Zhang? How did you know this was a poem Ye Tian wrote for me? You even discovered that."
This tone of voice infuriated Chen Zhang and Chen Dexing so much that they stomped their feet and gritted their teeth, saying, "I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"
They kept complaining, and Ye Tian was terrified, fearing that these elderly seniors might get agitated and suddenly die from high blood pressure or something.
However, upon further reflection, he realized that these were all experts at least at the seventh level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm; how could they possibly die over something like this? So he suppressed the thought in his mind.
Ye Tian walked into the house and saw Kong Chan standing below the carefully framed poem, acting like the master of the house. He also saw Chen Zhang and Chen Dexing pacing back and forth not far away, which made him extremely annoyed.
Upon seeing Ye Tian enter, Chen Zhang grunted angrily and said through gritted teeth, "Fellow Daoist Ye, as I said last time, it should be my turn. How could it be given to that old bastard Kong Chan again?"
Chen Dexing was also very dissatisfied and retorted angrily, "It was clearly me who should be here."
Ye Tian felt rather ashamed after hearing their words. He truly felt bad for the two seniors, but the key was that no one gets up early without a reason. Kong Chan was the dean of the academy; his power was greater than theirs.
If I could switch them up, I would definitely get one for each of you.
However, he certainly couldn't voice his inner monologue; he could only offer an apologetic smile.
Kong Chan was overjoyed to see him and hurriedly said, "Come, come, Fellow Daoist Ye, please take a seat. What brings you here today?"
Ye Tian cleared his throat and said earnestly, "Esteemed seniors, I have come to visit the academy today for only one thing: to inquire about an old man named Li Chunfeng."
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