Chapter 1101: Chapter 1101: From today onwards, the Supre Deity Academy will be closed and not reopened!
Wuming lifted his head suddenly and smiled at Bai Chuwei, saying, “My master, I’m prepared to leave. Could you see out?”
Bai Chuwei’s eyes glead lightly, looking with interest at the young man in front of her.
Tsk, Little Fox, what are you thinking about again?
He calmly returned a smile, resembling the way he had first smiled at her after his Transformation over two hundred years ago.
Bai Chuwei sighed, realizing she had made mistakes back then too. She gently rubbed her finger joints and said, “Let’s go together.”
The eting was over, and she had no reason to continue sitting here.
Bai Chuwei pulled Xiaobao, who was half-sitting on her lap, and rose from the Rose Throne, stepping forward. The throne, surrounded by flowers, petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned back into a stone sculpture, just as it had before.
Xiaobao held Bai Chuwei’s hand, looked at Duan Feihan, then turned to look at the stone throne, sowhat disappointed, and said, “Big Brother isn’t sitting anymore?”
Bai Chuwei: “No longer, we’re going ho.”
The thought had arisen on a whim, and once the whim faded, it was no longer appealing.
This position would be left to that treacherous brother.
Bai Chuwei glanced askance at Su Jing, who was posing as a stone statue, “Let’s go together.”
Su Jing ca to himself: “Oh, alright.”
The group walked out of the great hall of the eting, with the disciples standing at the door to escort Chief Xiaobao, offering her profuse thanks, surprised to see the flower in Xiaobao’s hand.
Bai Chuwei smiled: “Let’s consider this flower as a testant to the fate between us.”
It’s common for deities to leave divine traces; it all depends on the deity’s mood on the day.
If fate allowed, gifting a small token was harmless and casual.
Several disciples happily thanked Bai Chuwei.
Bai Chuwei gently released Xiaobao’s small hand, suddenly turned around, the hem of her long white dress swirling lightly over the eternal stone tiles, flawless from every angle.
Bai Chuwei looked at the Supre Deity Academy hall that had quieted once more, and in a daze, she saw the daily monts over five thousand years. Alas, all of this would continue to be sealed away.
It was the Heavenly Dao’s selfishness that had reopened the Supre Deity Academy eting, unlocking this hall’s door.
Bai Chuwei’s expression shifted from laziness to harsh coldness; she suddenly stomped her foot, Spiritual Energy surged from beneath her feet, a wave that startled everyone around, making them unable to stand steadily, solemnly enunciating:
“From today, the Supre Deity Academy will not be reopened!”
The Heavenly Dao had suffered losses this ti, having been left with no power to reopen the Supre Deity Academy, and as the last remaining deity in this world, from now on, it would be she who decided when the Academy could open or close!
Whenever that person returned one day, she would open that door again and personally welco them to sit on the adjacent throne.
Of course, she understood more clearly than anyone that there wouldn’t be such an opportunity.
Bai Chuwei brought together the index and middle fingers of both hands, spiritual light flowed from the fingertips onto the great door, which gradually closed with a deep sound, shutting out the last beam of light.
Several disciples escorting Chief Xiaobao stared in horror, shocked at the scene before them.
This… Bai Chuwei elder closed the great hall’s door?
Just decided to close it?
What exactly happened inside the Supre Deity Academy eting? They didn’t know!
But it’s obvious, even to the careless observer, that everyone was attending the eting, right?
So how did it seem to fall entirely under Bai Chuwei’s control, as if it was her own great hall? She opened it when she wanted and closed it as she pleased.
It was almost as if the decision-making power was entirely in her hands!
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