With Fang Ping's final promise, Magic Martial University's faculty assembly came to an end. The instructors all filed out.
It looked calm on the surface, but every instructor was roiling inside. This faculty assembly had thoroughly stunned them. One rare piece of news after another had arrived: their benefits had doubled, Magic Martial University would be consuming resources on a massive scale, and Fang Ping would be presiding over the university from now on.
No matter how they looked at it, those sounded like fake news. Yet they had all become facts tonight.
Elsewhere, after all the instructors had left, Fang Ping was instantly smashed into the ground. The Grandmasters around him made no move to intervene, merely watching with smiles.
Li Changsheng in particular somehow produced a handful of sunflower seeds and began cracking them.
"Kid, the school is in your hands. I'm going into seclusion. If I come out and find that you've turned the school into a complete mess, I'll let you personally experience the wrath of a Rank Nine."
Wu Kuishan spoke coldly to Fang Ping, who was lying at the bottom of the pit.
"Don't worry, Principal. A true man keeps his word. Whatever I, Fang Ping, say, I will make happen. If anything really goes wrong with the school, I'll bear the responsibility alone," came Fang Ping's voice from the deep pit underground.
"Hmph."
Wu Kuishan snorted and left without another word.
Once Wu Kuishan had gone, Fang Ping immediately leaped out of the pit and said with a grin, "After today, Magic Martial University belongs to Fang."
The Grandmasters pretended not to hear him and left without looking back. They would let the brat do as he pleased. As for the final outcome, that depended on his own fortune. Whether he soared to