"How dare you address the Mansion Master by name, and with such utter disrespect! Who are you to be so bold?" Even though Lin Yifeng had never met the Mansion Master of Mingxin Academy, he knew his name. He took a sharp step forward and bellowed.
Upon hearing this, the other teachers covered their faces, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. A kind-hearted teacher stepped forward and pulled Lin Yifeng back. "Teacher Lin, that's Zhao Yunge, one of the Academy's only five Special-Level Teachers."
Lin Yifeng glanced at Zhao Yunge, his face filled with suspicion, as if to say, 'You've got to be kidding me. How can someone so young be a Special-Level Teacher?'
Teacher Yun Yu smiled. "Teacher Zhao, you've arrived. You're looking even younger. I presume you've gained deeper mastery of the Withered Wood Meets Spring technique."
Zhao Yunge gave a faint, rather smug smile. "Heh, it was all due to a fortunate opportunity. Otherwise, I couldn't have progressed so quickly."
