Chen Mobai's righteous demeanor left officials like Hua Zijing from the student council feeling ashamed.
Even Bian Yiqing, the veteran musical dao grandmaster, was extremely impressed.
The deep sense of proud honor that this young man had for the Dance Tool Dao Academy made him, as a teacher, feel a bit inferior.
Behind Bian Yiqing, Meng Huang looked at Chen Mobai with traces of resentment in her eyes. However, upon hearing his words, she couldn't help but think that maybe it was the immense pressure of carrying the honor of the Daoist Academy that made him give up on their romance.
"Quick, look, Daoist Mentor Ling lost."
At that moment, whispers swept across the square.
Chen Mobai and the others immediately looked up at the big screen. In the center grid, representing the top student of the Repairing Heaven Institute, daoist mentor Ling took a hit to the chest and slowly faded away, his brow furrowed.