章 864: A Unique Oration of Rite

She stood inside the Divine Hall of Light with her hands clasped behind her back. She watched Chen Pipi making a scene in the front yard of Peach Mountain as he was about to take off his trousers. She did not find that interesting, only ridiculous.

She remembered Chen Pipi. She met him several times in the City of Chang'an, and even cooked noodles for him before. He had the purest blood from Taoism. Although he had been with the Academy for many years, he still had respect for Haotian deep down his heart. Still, he had doubts.

Teachers and students of the Revelation Institute stood in the front yard of Peach Mountain, together with dozens of servants. Ning Que, who was standing in the crowd, saw what had just happened there and could not help but feel worried.