Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
In the garden behind the Empire Academy’s teaching area, Mochou Lake was like a mirror, embedded between the back mountain and the white building.
Rows of golden willows hung by the lake, swaying like a graceful lady’s waist. The willows gently swayed on the lake surface that rippled with the breeze.
On the shore of the lake, there was green grass and light sand. Under the sunlight, the silver sand shone like diamonds. On the lawn, there was a dining table covered with a snow-white tablecloth. On it were fruits, snacks, and wine that emitted a dense fragrance. From afar, Beiting Huang could tell that it was the Deep Sea Blue that was most popular among those nobles.
Teacher Nan Ling was still dressed in a wide-sleeved robe. He had the deanor of a famous scholar from the ancient Wei and Jin dynasties on Earth. The man was lying on a white rattan chair. Above his head was a magnolia tree with lush leaves. The jasper-like new leaves could not take away the man’s elegance at all. The beautiful scenery by the lake in early sumr could only serve as a foil for the man.
The tall glass in his hand was bluer than the sky. It was like a piece of beautiful jade or an Origin Liquid extracted from an Origin Stone. With his every move, it flowed gently in the glass. Opposite him was a man about ten years old. Beside him was a man about the sa age as Teacher Nan Ling. He was wearing luxurious clothes and a brocade belt. He also held a cup of Deep
Sea Blue, but it only served to accentuate Nan Lings ethereal and refined aura.
Behind the two unfamiliar n were two rows of ard warriors in armor. Their expressions were serious, and they were both at Level 3. Two of them were wearing black cloaks over their armor. They were slightly stronger and were Level 4 professionals. They had swords hanging at their waists and guarded closely behind the younger man. Without needing an introduction, Beiting Huang had already recognized that this man was probably Chu Heng, the King of the Northern Wings of the Silver Moon Liberia Empire.
The ranks and official positions of the few empires in the Central Continent were about the sa. Just like the Raya Empire, the Silver Moon Liberia Empire also had royal court venerables and alchemy sages. These two level 4 professionals were alchemy sages that the Silver Moon Liberia Empire had assigned to Chu Heng. Originally, only princes had this treatnt. Perhaps because Chu Hengs father had contributed greatly in the palace rebellion 14 years ago, Chu Heng also enjoyed the sa treatnt as princes, or even more generous treatnt than so unloved princes.
Chu Heng had brought such a huge entourage. It could be seen that the King of the Northern Wings’s status in the Silver Moon Liberia Empire was almost higher than the Crown Prince’s.
“Your Excellency Nan Ling, it’s said you won’t believe a person’s reputation until eting them face to face. Your disciple has caused quite a stir in this mainland these past few days. I thought he was soone with great ability, but who knew that he didn’t even dare to co out and et. Your Excellency Nan Ling is quite capable. In order to create montum for your disciple, you didn’t hesitate to start with the newly selected Holy Son of the Divine Hall of Judgnt.” Chu Heng had an unfriendly expression as he shook the wine glass in his hand. It was unknown how many tis he had said such words.
Teacher Nan Ling glanced at him indifferently. He was neither angry nor angry. He brought the wine glass in his hand to his nose and sniffed gently. There was a dignified smile and a flirtatious aura. “The strength of my student is judged fairly by the people on the continent. There’s no need for so despicable people to speculate and slander him in private. He can’t avoid a battle with you.. Instead of wasting ti fighting with him now, Your Excellency Chu Heng, why don’t you cultivate in peace and look forward to a fair battle in the arena?”
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