Su Qingbei
"Jiang Chen, our Sacred Academy is backed by the Holy Domain's Great Sects and exists to select talented disciples. As long as you're in the Sacred Academy, people from other major forces won't dare touch you. You just killed a disciple of the Li Family, but as long as you remain in the Sacred Academy, you'll be safe," the old man told Jiang Chen.
"Thank you, Senior." Jiang Chen politely addressed the old man.
"Hmph, your talent is quite impressive. To defeat a Void Refining Realm cultivator while only at the Nascent Soul Realm—honestly, that's exceedingly rare. Sometimes, keeping a lower profile can save you a great deal of trouble," the old man said with a smile.
The old man said this because he was worried Jiang Chen would act too impulsively inside the Sacred Academy.
He wasn't worried that Jiang Chen would suffer. He was worried that the other geniuses would suffer. After all, Jiang Chen's cultivation was far too deceptive.
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior," Jiang Chen said politely.
"Alright, stand over there for now. Someone will lead you into the academy later." The old man pointed toward an area nearby, where more than a dozen disciples were already waiting. They were all geniuses who had received their identity plaques.
Song Yang also arrived in that area. He had left temporarily earlier and hadn't followed them inside right away, mainly because he wanted to wait for Jiang Chen.
Now that he knew Jiang Chen's identity and strength, he was even less willing to make an enemy of him.
Although the Song Family's strength was also formidable, Li Fengyun was a living example. He had already died at Jiang Chen's hands.
"Brother Jiang, we meet again," Song Yang greeted Jiang Chen.
"Mm." Jiang Chen merely nodded