Five years ago.
As usual, Dean Long flipped through the lists of this year's new students one by one.
As the only nonhuman among the Eight Great Deans, Dean Long towered over the rest with his absolutely powerful dragon bloodline.
Because of this, Dean Long placed great importance on his disciples' "bloodlines." One sunny young man caught his attention.
"A descendant of the Min family with a mutated insect body? Has this disciple already entered the academy?"
The director in charge of admissions lowered his head and replied, "Reporting to you, Dean, the new students have just finished their physical training. This disciple's results were above average... These few disciples are quite good as well. You can take a look."
"No... Bring this disciple to me immediately."
"Yes."
Less than half an hour later, Tong Gu arrived at Dean Long's office. He was wearing jeans and a white shirt, and the childishness had not yet completely faded from his face. He looked utterly at a loss.
"Dean... Did I cause some trouble?"
The first thing Tong Gu thought of was "trouble." Otherwise, with his mediocre entrance results, how could he possibly have a private conversation with the dean?
"I just wanted to see what a descendant of the Min family looks like, and what this so-called mutated insect body looks like."
Tong Gu wore a helpless expression. "My mother filled out my admission information for me, and she made up the words 'mutated insect body.' My constitution is completely different from the rest of my family... I suppose I'm the odd one out. My constitution is strange."
As a black dragon, Dean Long was deeply interested in the other forms of life in nature.
"Although your Min family isn't a great clan, you do possess excellent insect-control abilities. Among the