When Qian Rulin saw Pei An hand over the Silver Token, his pupils suddenly contracted.
How could the Great Worship's token be in the hands of this Pope?
Filled with doubt, Qian Rulin asked, "Pope, what instructions does the Great Worship have?"
Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong obediently took seats beside Pei An.
Although the man opposite them was the headmaster of Martial Soul Academy, a renowned figure of great importance, neither of them showed any fear.
Pei An did not waste time on pleasantries and went straight to the point.
"The Great Worship has agreed to my reform proposal. As for the reform itself, I assume Headmaster Qian is already aware of it?"
Pei An's words carried a pointed meaning.
Qian Rulin's expression turned awkward.
Naturally, he knew. Back then, those within the academy who belonged to the Pope's faction had proposed Pei An's reform ideas more than once.
Although he agreed with them, as a member of the Angel Clan, he could not make any decisions without Qian Daoliu's word.
Thus, he had merely evaded the issue and reluctantly suppressed all those proposals.
He just had not expected this Pope to bring the Great Worship's token today.
Pei An's pointed question naturally made Qian Rulin somewhat embarrassed.
"I know a little," Qian Rulin said with an awkward laugh, answering vaguely.
Pei An also knew that Qian Rulin's stance was merely due to his position, so he did not make things difficult for him.
"Since that is the case, does Headmaster Qian have any other thoughts?"
Qian Daoliu had already agreed. What thoughts could he possibly have?
Qian Rulin repeatedly shook his head. "No, no. Everything will be arranged according to the Pope's wishes."
"Very good." Pei An nodded in satisfaction.
Qian Rulin's tactfulness saved him the trouble of