"Long Chen, just listen to me. I helped you in Dragon City, and now I'm your backer here in the Human Institute."
Seeing that Long Chen was still about to refuse, Chen Yao had no choice but to send a voice transmission to plead with him.
Given the situation, Long Chen found it difficult to refuse, even though he was unwilling.
And so, under the envious, jealous, and otherwise varied gazes of the crowd, Long Chen followed Chen Yao and left the Third House.
The Deacon House was not far from the Third House, separated only by a lotus pond that required crossing a stone bridge to reach. It was already nightfall, and the Sect forbade disciples from wandering around the various institutes at night, so the area around the lotus pond was completely silent.
"Steward Chen," Long Chen asked in confusion as he walked beside Chen Yao on the stone bridge, "although Tang Le's Constitution is bizarre, it doesn't pose a threat to me. Why did you have to bring me away?"
