Yang Chengan, this Super Scholar who had come out of nowhere—he had truly seen what that meant.
He had provoked a Wang Peng and been chased all the way to Jiangcheng for a beating.
He had asked along the way. The prodigies of Jiangcheng, and even those of the other three ordinary cities, held no high status in Jiangshui City.
Jiangshui City even dared call Jiangcheng a remote wilderness. If they went to a major province?
They would definitely ask: What backwater was Jiangcheng in?
"Have you really decided?" Yu Beilin frowned deeply.
He still did not want Jiang Changkong to give up this opportunity. This was a direct path into a major province.
For ordinary people, even for a principal like him, it was an opportunity to soar to the heavens in a single step.
"I've decided. Besides, I'm already at the early Star Gate Level," Jiang Changkong said firmly.
"Early Star Gate Level?"
Yu Beilin and Chen Hua were both startled.
Jiang Changkong nodded. No longer hiding it, he released a surging fluctuation of Star Power, his imposing aura far surpassing the peak of the Star Sea Level.
The immense Star Power made both principals feel pressure at once, their bodies sinking slightly.
"Good, good, good. Truly good."
Yu Beilin burst into laughter. "I'll pull every string I can to get this Martial Arts Association established for you!"
"As long as it can be done, that's enough. Thank you, Principal," Jiang Changkong said.
"It definitely can. With your talent, establishing a Martial Arts Association will also bring enormous benefits to Jiangcheng."
Yu Beilin rose to his feet. "Time waits for no one. I'll set out now. Just wait patiently; there'll be news within five days at the latest."
"Thank you, Principal." Jiang Changkong thanked him again.
Yu Beilin