"Muu Xue, what a coincidence. The young man we happened to meet the other day is actually a High-Level Teacher at the Academy." Feng Ling sat beside Muu Xue, turning her head to whisper, her beautiful eyes unable to hide her surprise.
"I know, right? Who would have thought someone so young would be a High-Level Teacher at a thousand-year-old academy?" Muu Xue sighed, her face filled with deep disappointment. 'For someone so young, how high could his skill in the Alchemy Dao possibly be?'
Aside from Muu Xue, nearly everyone else was thinking the same thing.
But, fooled by his appearance, they had forgotten a crucial fact: how could Mingxin Academy, with its thousand-year legacy as a cornerstone of the nation, make such a low-level mistake?
"This class will last for two hours. You may ask about anything you don't understand regarding the Alchemy Dao." Qin Ya looked out at the thirty-seven students below and spoke calmly.
'An open-ended lecture on the Alchemy Dao?!'
