Song Chongjin came out alone, and everyone immediately recognized him as the scholar who saved the person, and they were instantly excited again.
Governor Chen looked at Song Chongjin standing in front of him, dressed in formal attire, which somewhat tempered his heroic aura, making him seem much more refined.
Although he was somewhat dark-skinned, his starry eyes and handsome brows had a unique openness.
Earlier at the teahouse, he hadn't looked closely, but now, as he scrutinized him, he didn't know why, but found him somewhat familiar. However, since there were many people present, there was no time to think deeply, he simply smiled and patted Song Chongjin's shoulder: "Not bad! Young and promising, the future is limitless!"
This wasn't said without reason; he had been watching today's competition.
He had a lot of trouble with Changqing Academy, and if it were any ordinary person, they might have lost their composure.
