"Alright, that's all for today's lesson."
"Lu Chuan, stay behind."
The students left one after another, while Lu Chuan walked up to Chen Hong. "Teacher, is there something you need?"
"I don't need anything."
Chen Hong said, "Luo Yanjun from your faction asked me to pass along a message. Go to Yu Yuan Palace after class."
"Why didn't Senior Brother contact me directly?" Lu Chuan asked, puzzled.
"Blame yourself."
Chen Hong shot Lu Chuan a look. "Your phone number is precious, isn't it? You never gave it to anyone, only Chu Feng."
"And who knows where Chu Feng has run off to die. Your Senior Brother had no choice but to ask me to relay the message."
"Alright, hurry over. Your Senior Brother might have something urgent."
"Alright."
Lu Chuan nodded, then turned and left.
Inside Luo Yanjun's office at Yu Yuan Palace.
When Lu Chuan arrived, he found that quite a few people had already gathered in the office.
Upon closer inspection, Lu Chuan found that most of them were second-years or below. Only two or three were third-year students.
Seeing Lu Chuan arrive, some of the students in the office hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Junior Martial Uncle!"
Clearly, these students were all Lin Lei's grand-disciples.
As for the others, although they did not bow, they wore friendly smiles as well, their expressions carrying an intent to make connections.
"No need for such courtesy, everyone."
After hurriedly helping everyone up, Lu Chuan asked, "Everyone, why did Senior Brother summon us here?"
At those words, everyone shook their heads.
A beautiful woman with a graceful figure said with a smile, "Eldest Martial Uncle naturally has his own plans. How could we know?"
"If Junior Martial Uncle is curious, you might as well ask him and clear up the doubts in our