Representative Zhou wore a long face, as gloomy as the ceiling on a rainy day in Yuezhou, as if it could drip water.
The heir to Nanhuang Dojo had been placed in the outer zone, yet he was still about to catch up with Zhou Yuanchen, whom the Ying Family had placed a heavy bet on.
This was undoubtedly terrible news for the Central City Education Department.
After all, Director Mo and the Ying Family were in the same boat. The depth of their hatred for Nanhuang Dojo could be summed up with a widely used phrase from the Old Era's Martial Arts World: "It's either them or us."
Before Qin Shi appeared, Shen Changyuan had unquestionably been the old grandmaster's heir in all but name.
Whether in the ancient days of the Eastern Xia Empire or in the new era of the Republic today,
destroying a true inheritor and cutting off a lineage were deep-seated grudges that could not be washed away even after generations or a century.
"At least Ying Lin picked Zhou Yuanchen."
Representative Zhou's anxiety eased slightly. He was just about to call Central City when he ran into Fang Putang.
"Well, if it isn't Representative Zhou!"
Fang Putang came over with a warm smile.
"I just saw the Top 100 Competition's first-round results! Your Central City talent really is impressive! Zhou Yuanchen scored over thirty thousand points and defeated several Professional Level aberrant creatures head-on. He's got a brilliant future ahead of him!"
Representative Zhou looked as if he'd swallowed a fly. The Education Department had gone to such lengths to help the Ying Family.
Many Central City competitors had agreed to their terms because the department had vouched for them.
In the end, not only had they failed to stop Qin Shi, they'd also