The Library Pavilion of Jia Nan Academy sent those who entered its teleportation gate to different areas according to their aptitude.
There were the three major regions of A, B, and C, as well as... the three levels of Zi, Chou, and Yin.
"Hu Jia," your aptitude is not bad, but your temperament is impatient. If you can remain as steady as the Black Tortoise, you can grow stronger—proceed to the Chou-Yin area.
"Wu Hao," your aptitude is not bad, but your bloodlust is too heavy. Only by concealing yourself and acting freely can you become a great talent—proceed to the B-Chou area.
"Bai Shan," your aptitude is outstanding, but your mind is narrow. Your future is limited; you must become like the sea—proceed to the C-Yin area.
"Xiao Xun'er," your aptitude is peerless, and your character is excellent. One day, you will surely stand at the peak of the continent—proceed to the A-Chou area.
"Xiao Yan," your talent is rare in this world, and your future is immeasurable. You should... proceed to the A-Zi area.
At that moment, the voices of the two gray-robed Old Men outside continuously reached everyone present. Hu Gan's eyes widened as he listened to each announcement.
"Lin Dong," your worth cannot be assessed. I hope you will follow your heart—proceed to... the loft.
As the gray-robed old man's voice fell, the astonishment in Hu Gan's eyes grew immense, and his mouth hung wide open.
He could not believe that the two elders guarding the pavilion had chosen to send that brat Lin Dong to such a place.
The loft did not belong to any of the three regions, but it contained some of the opportunities left behind by Jia Nan Academy's headmaster, Mang Tianchi.
Only those whom the two elders genuinely wished to nurture