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"The Principal's office."
(3rd POV)
"You know, the teachers you hired did nothing to stop a fight. I know the perpetrator was someone from a big-shot clan, but we can't have that, can we?" Qiáng Long Longzhan calmly said as he sat in the principal's chair.
The principal, also known as Principal Zhang Wei, was sweating profusely as he looked at Qiáng Long Longzhan, the second child of the Longzhan clan—the very same clan that is on par with the Radiant Dawn's Eternal Virtue Sword Sect.
"Of course, I will pu—" But before Principal Zhang Wei could finish his sentence, he felt a chilling wave of despair wash over him.
It was as if the very air had thickened, pressing down on his chest, and making it hard to breathe. His vision blurred at the edges, and an overwhelming sense of doom settled in his stomach like a lead weight. The room seemed to darken, the golden lanterns casting long, menacing shadows that flickered like ghostly specters. His thoughts became fragmented, each one echoing with hopelessness as if he were staring into an abyss that promised only endless torment.
Every heartbeat pounded in his ears, each one a reminder of his fragile mortality. Sweat poured down his face, cold and clammy, as his legs trembled beneath him, threatening to give way. This was not just fear—it was a profound, soul-crushing despair that whispered of inevitable failure and ruin.
"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk... that is not what I nor what this school needs," Qiáng Long Longzhan said, his voice dripping with a dark, commanding aura. It was then that Principal Zhang Wei realized it was Qiáng who had emitted that despair, wielded by one who knew how to instill fear and submission.
"Um... Um, w-what does the d-does t-this school n-ne-need then?" Principal Zhang Wei stuttered, sweating heavily as he could barely form the sentence, his voice trembling with fear.
Qiáng Long Longzhan extended a piece of paper and a pen to Principal Zhang Wei, the aura of despair still palpable around him as he maintained a smile.
"Here, Principal Zhang Wei," Qiáng said smoothly, his voice carrying an undertone of authority. "This school needs several things to thrive. Let me list them for you."
As Principal Zhang Wei hesitantly took the paper and pen, the weight of Qiáng's presence seemed to press down on him, sending a shiver down his spine. With each word Qiáng spoke, a chill ran through the principal's veins, as if his blood were trying to flee from the overwhelming despair.
"First, order and discipline are essential," Qiáng continued, his voice laced with a haunting echo that seemed to linger in the air like a ghostly whisper. "Second, fairness and equality must prevail in all matters." Each syllable seemed to carry a heavy burden, weighing down the very atmosphere of the room.
"Third, strong leadership is crucial to address issues effectively," Qiáng said, his words hanging in the air like a dark cloud, casting a shadow over the principal's already trembling form. "Fourth, protection from powerful influences is imperative." The air around them seemed to grow colder as if a frost had settled in the room.
"Fifth, moral guidance should be provided to instill virtues among students," Qiáng continued his voice now a haunting melody that seemed to echo in the principal's ears long after the words had faded. "Sixth, courage and resilience are indispensable traits." Each word felt like a dagger to the principal's heart, piercing through his resolve with ruthless precision.
"And finally, transparency and accountability are necessary for the school's integrity," Qiáng concluded, his smile never faltering as he handed the paper back to the principal. As Principal Zhang Wei looked down at the list, he felt a sense of dread wash over him.
Qiáng Long Longzhan then stood up as Principal Zhang Wei signed the piece of paper and said, "Now I know I can't trust you with this so." As he said that, he opened his mouth, and a mysterious symbol resembling a stylized Monmouth wn.
"Your cooperation is essential for our success; therefore, by following my instructions precisely, you ensure the fulfillment of our shared objectives," Qiáng Long Longzhan said as Principal Zhang Wei felt his mind and body nodding as the despair he felt disappeared.
"Good!" Qiáng Long Longzhan smiled as he then said, "The people listing is quiet; therefore, your allegiance is crucial. Therefore, follow my lead to achieve our goals and benefit yourself without revealing anything to anyone."
As he said that, the symbol in his mouth disappeared as he breathed heavily. He opened the door and saw some of the school staff and the teachers he was bashing there.
(3rd POV)
As Li Feng walked through the halls of Dragoncloud Academy, he was accompanied by his friend of Zhao Xuanqing. She exuded an aura of mystery and grace, her presence captivating in its elegance.
Li Feng stole glances at Zhao Xuanqing, admiring her flawless features and the composed way she carried herself. Despite her reserved demeanor, there was a hint of warmth in her eyes whenever she glanced back at him, a silent reassurance of their bond.
In the aftermath of Qiáng Long Longzhan's departure, Li Feng felt a newfound sense of determination stirring within him. He looked at Zhao Xuanqing, silently grateful for her companionship and unspoken support.
Together, they traversed the corridors of Dragoncloud Academy, their steps echoing with resolve. As they faced the challenges ahead, Li Feng knew that with Zhao Xuanqing at his side, they could overcome anything.
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