Sanctuary of Sainthood Opens

After the banquet ended, time passed day by day.

Wang Sheng and Huang'er had also grown used to life at the academy.

Soon, the day arrived for the Sanctuary of Sainthood to open.

Early that morning, under Fire Phoenix's lead, Wang Sheng, Huang'er, and a group of ten others headed toward the Sanctuary of Sainthood together.

Those ten were the academy's allotted spots.

On the road, Fire Phoenix wore a smile. To be honest, he had already prepared a spot for Wang Sheng.

He had never expected that when he went to tell Wang Sheng he was going to cultivate in the Sanctuary of Sainthood, Wang Sheng would tell him that he already had a spot. That delighted him.

Because in that case, their academy had effectively gained an extra spot for nothing!

Even so, he also greatly admired the Third Prince and the Grand Duke's judgment and boldness.

With those two spots given out, Wang Sheng now owed two huge favors. Leaving aside the present, in the future... the benefits went without saying.

Unfortunately, whether it was Fire Phoenix, the Grand Duke, or the Third Prince, all of them had miscalculated.

Even if Wang Sheng remembered this favor, he had no intention of repaying it, because he was not from this world. In the end, he still had to return to Douluo.

Soon, everyone arrived at the Sanctuary of Sainthood.

At a glance, a group of luxuriously dressed people were already waiting there.

The man at their head wore a purple dragon robe.

In his hand, he held a King's Scepter. Though a faint smile rested on his face, an aura of authority that commanded awe without anger pressed down on everyone present, leaving them all feeling extremely stifled.

Wang Sheng could not help narrowing his eyes. This man