Ji Yuan nodded faintly, taking a slow sip of his tea.
"In that case..." Ji Yuan's sharp gaze subtly shifted toward the outer entrance of the valley. "...we will be receiving some rather loud guests shortly."
The very moment those words left his mouth, several rapid streaks of light approached from outside the Inscriber Division. Leading the frantic group was Principal Qiao Wenhao himself, closely accompanied by several breathless elders and senior teachers of the academy.
However, before Principal Qiao Wenhao even had the tactical chance to open his mouth and greet them, another overwhelming, suffocating pressure suddenly descended upon the school from high above.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dozens of powerful, imposing figures shattered the upper cloud layer, descending onto the ground outside the Inscriber Division one after another. They did not care about manners. Their immense cultivation auras spread outward across the campus without the slightest shred of courtesy or restraint.
