"Heavenly Palace Academy!?"
The four elders instantly fell silent.
As elders of the Immortal Alliance, they naturally knew about Heavenly Palace Academy, and they knew what standards the Immortal Alliance used to select its members.
You could be ambitious, have peculiar tastes, resort to any means necessary, or even claw your way to the top over the corpses of your fellow disciples. But you absolutely could not entertain the thought of betraying the Immortal Alliance. You had to be loyal to it.
Otherwise, even someone like Qin Feng, ranked first on the Talent Ranking, could never become a disciple of their Immortal Alliance.
And to keep a monster like Qin Feng from falling into the hands of hostile forces and threatening the Immortal Alliance in the future, they would even cruelly snuff him out in the cradle.
Though the method was terribly inhumane, it was the law of survival in the Immortal Realm.
After all, cultivating a disciple took not only a tremendous amount of time but also an ocean of resources. No one would pay such a steep price just to pave the way for someone else.
So they had to weed out those of poor character at the source!
"Little fellow, don't disappoint your master!"
The Fourth Elder gave Qin Feng one last reluctant look, then turned and vanished from the spot.
Though he desperately wanted a disciple ranked first on the Weapon Cultivation Talent Ranking to inherit his legacy, he didn't want the disciple he'd poured his heart and soul into raising to turn out to be an ungrateful wretch.
Now all he could do was pray that Qin Feng would stand firm and never learn from those spineless men who lived off women.
"Master, don't leave me behind!"
Qin Feng still clung tightly to her long