In the dim, boundless Little Black Room, who knew how many days had passed.
The pitiful First Senior Sister had borne the vast majority of the fury all by herself.
Duan Shuyun: (╥╯^╰╥) If I were given another chance, I'd still offer that suggestion!!
Early that morning, a disturbance broke out amid the bustling crowds at the back mountain.
"What exactly is going on? We've been taught Formations for several days in a row, and I'm only halfway through learning the Sword Flight Art. Where are the other Immortal Masters?"
"Exactly! I came here to become an alchemist. I can't be learning how to set up formations every day."
"And what about Lotus Root Senior? He hasn't been seen for days, either!"
"..."
Hearing the commotion, Meng Yutong hurried to the back mountain, where several Miscellaneous Servant Disciples were busy maintaining order.
The moment she appeared, the plaza before the Academy fell utterly silent.
"Holy shit, who's that?"
"..."
Dressed in a flowing azure gown, Meng Yutong was cool and noble, her peerlessly beautiful face beyond reproach.
"What happened?"
"Reporting to Master, we..." A female disciple stepped forward and quietly explained the situation.
Once she understood what had happened, Meng Yutong nodded and took the initiative to speak. "I am the Peak Master of Fairy Cloud Peak. The Immortal Academy Hall is currently experiencing some operational issues. As registered disciples, your most important task right now is to build a solid foundation."
"I see that many of you have not even entered the most basic threshold of Qi Refinement. Theory is theory, after all. Now, disciples below the Qi Refining Fourth Layer, stand in the left row. Those at the Qi Refining Fourth Layer and above, stand in the right row!"
After her instructions, the crowd quickly divided into two