Chen Xiaojun took a light sip of tea, a flicker of thought passing through his eyes, then slowly said, "Speaking of which, Old Nine and Old Ten are about to turn twelve, right?"
"Time really does fly. In the blink of an eye, they're already going to leave home to study."
Chen Shurui nodded, his eyes tinged with emotion. "Mm. In the second half of the year, they'll be going to Sword Rain Academy."
Chen Bin also chimed in, "That's right. They practice the Wind Thunder Sword Technique, so going there really is quite suitable."
"And Old Ten hasn't been home in a long time. This trip to Sword Rain Academy will also put him close to the Wind Sword Sect."
Chen Xiaojun raised his head and gazed into the distance, his eyes carrying a trace of yearning and regret as he said softly, "Actually, the academies we've gone to are still too few. There are thousands upon thousands of academies in this world, and each one has its own unique charm and legacy."
Chen Shurui did not understand what Chen Xiaojun meant by that. "???"
Chen Xiaojun smiled and explained, "The Wind Sword Sect is Old Ten's own clan inheritance to begin with. It's only natural for him to go back."
"But in truth, the Nine Heavens Academy of the Nine Heavens Sect would also suit them quite well."
"Nine Heavens Academy is renowned for cultivating the Wind and Lightning Attributes, and it also has unique insights into swordsmanship. If they could go there, perhaps they'd gain even more."
After hearing this, Chen Shurui and Chen Bin also fell into thought.
Zhu Wuneng seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration. He bounced over to Chen Xiaojun's side, grinning as he said, "Young Master, look, we're about to