After resting for a short while, Cen Yue prepared to take the two children out.
"Alright, let's head out now."
The two of them followed him out, but before that...
"Yang Jin, do you think we should continue with the Level 3 examination here?" Tang Wu Lin asked.
"Level 3? Hmm, I think we can. The sooner we take it, the better."
"Then should we—" Tang Wu Lin was just about to ask.
"Mm, let's forget it for today. It's getting late, and didn't Master Mang Tian say so too? There's no rush. It's like keeping it suppressed for now; when you break through later, it'll be higher and better."
"Oh, I understand. That makes sense," Tang Wu Lin replied.
"Besides, if we rise too high too quickly, wouldn't that draw a lot of attention?" Tang Wu Lin added.
"That's right, Wulin. I didn't expect you to think of that too," Wu Yang Jin said.
"Haha, I learned it from you, Yang Jin," Tang Wu Lin replied.
Returning to the present, the two children and Hu Meier followed Cen Yue toward the exit. They needed to get back to the academy quickly.
"Hmm? Isn't this the president? What brings you here today?"
Just as he was about to leave with the two children, Cen Yue saw the person waiting in the hall on this floor. A trace of surprise appeared on his face before he respectfully bowed to Mu Chen.
"Yang Jin, is that a really impressive Forging Master?" Hu Meier asked quietly.
"Mm, it looks like it," Wu Yang Jin answered.
"Come, Yang Jin and Wulin. This is the president of our Eastsea Forging Master Association, an Eight-Star Saint Forger."
Hu Meier's impression was immediately confirmed. This man was an esteemed Eight-Star Saint Forger.
"Hello, Master Mu Chen!" x3