Imperial Academy
Emperor Chonghe was now living under an assumed name in the Academy, serving as the dean of one of its schools.
Li Xin, who had once again changed her identity to serve as Master of the Mansion, looked at the returned Chonghe without saying anything. Yet Emperor Chonghe still found her gaze rather strange.
"Cough, cough. Master of the Mansion, what is this? Is there something wrong with me?"
Li Xin burst into laughter. "Right, very right. Haha, this time, you really gave that guy a good taste of it.
You'd better anger a few more of them to death in the future and make them stink for all eternity.
Oh, right. I don't plan on being Master of the Mansion anymore.
In a while, I'll resign and become an ordinary instructor.
I'll recommend you to His Majesty. With this achievement, the next Master of the Mansion will definitely be you."
As she spoke, she tossed Chonghe a token, then Li Xin vanished from the spot.
Only her grumbling voice remained in the Void.
"Honestly, every one of those hands-off shopkeepers has been living so comfortably. Finally, it's my turn. I can finally retire."
Chonghe could only look helpless when he heard that. He had met those people after entering the Sixth Realm.
They wandered the mortal world and ignored worldly affairs. What could he do? Their seniority was there, so all he could do was obey. More importantly, any one of them could crush him with ease.
Not to mention anything else, even the person whose relationship with him was such a tangled mess could easily beat him up. So he could only accept it, unless he wanted a beating.
If getting beaten meant he could refuse the job, he would have endured it.
The problem was