"If you put it that way, you're making me feel rather awkward."
"Never mind being an outstanding graduate."
"An opportunity approaching the Heavenly Sovereign level?"
"You think far too highly of me, don't you?"
"Do you think I can just pull something like that out whenever I want?"
On the mountain peak, Lu Yuan calmly looked at the Illusory Projection before him. Even through layer upon layer of space, Tai Cang, the Dean of the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy controlling the projection, still felt an inexplicable pressure. After all, he truly had not asked for Lu Yuan's opinion before making the decision for him. Though he believed Lu Yuan would enjoy this sort of game, he could not be certain that Lu Yuan would not fall out with him over it, much less whether Lu Yuan would reject the proposal.
Fortunately, he had left himself a way out when he first explained it. "It doesn't matter if there isn't one. I already said that this old man does not know where the opportunity lies. If no one can find it, then naturally there is no need to produce any so-called opportunity. In the end, it simply means this batch of freshmen lacks the fortune for it!"
It had to be said, the older the ginger, the spicier it was.
In just a few words, he had thoroughly explained his escape route.
Objectively speaking, Tai Cang's words were not entirely without reason. Though that reasoning was somewhat shameless and challenged the lower limits of morality, from another perspective, it was clearly you who had no affinity with this opportunity. How could you say that the Northern Heavens Spiritual Academy had failed to arrange anything?
"The art of wording has truly been wielded to perfection by you!"
"Not finding it doesn't mean