"That's right, you're the one going."
Wujin Wen took a light sip of tea, truly looking every inch the lofty figure of authority.
Yet what he said made Qin Shaofeng feel like coughing up blood.
That's right, you're the one going?
Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes fiercely.
"Dean, isn't recruiting students usually handled by the Academy's Affairs Office?" Qin Shaofeng asked.
He did not press the matter.
Yet his words had already made his meaning abundantly clear.
"The Affairs Office has other matters to deal with lately. Someone will tell you the recruitment procedures when the time comes. Take Long Haoyue and the others out to gain some experience," Wujin Wen said, still wearing the air of one pointing at mountains and rivers.
His words made Yun Cheng, the dean of Cloud Immortal Academy, spray out a mouthful of tea.
What kind of talk was that?
What did he mean by other matters to deal with?
The Academy's student recruitment was a major annual event, even more important than the Autumn Hunt.
How had it become something so natural and justified in this old fellow's mouth?
It was truly speechless!
Wujin Wen naturally took both their expressions in at a glance.
Yet he acted as though he had seen nothing and continued, "Also, I heard that a new sect has emerged in our region recently. You can take people there to have a look. If there are any promising young people, make an exception and admit them."
"Newly established forces are generally quite weak. If no one goes to remind them, they probably would not even dare to participate in the Academy's assessment."
"No matter what, if they can establish a new force, they have some value worth cultivating. Go take a look yourself."
Qin Shaofeng immediately understood.
So Wujin