At Spirit Hall Junior Soul Master Academy, theory classes were held every morning. Not even Qian Renxue and Qian Renfeng were exempt.
"The two great empires actually went to war? And they're still fighting? I wonder whether Dad and Mom have been caught up in it."
"My home seems to be near the border. I hope nothing happens." The students in the classroom discussed it animatedly.
They came from all corners of the land, Soul Masters from across the entire continent. Ninety-nine percent of them were commoner Soul Masters.
Most of them did not go home during holidays. Home was too far away, and returning afterward was troublesome, so they chose to remain at the academy.
Sitting there and listening to the others' discussion, Qian Renfeng murmured, "The two great empires?! Heh! Who knew how many innocent people would die from a war suddenly breaking out!"
"The two great empires have brought death upon themselves! Spirit Hall should replace them. Only then can Douluo Continent be better protected! Compared to the two great empires, Dad and Grandpa are simply righteous and honorable! Douluo Continent should be ruled by people like Dad and Grandpa, not the two great empires!"
If one day he became the Pope of Spirit Hall, the first thing he would do would be to destroy the two great empires. Besides, Dad and Grandpa seemed to be making similar plans.
The two great empires were simply sources of instability.
"Xiao Feng, what are you thinking about? Class is already over." Qian Renxue, seated beside him, stretched lazily, clearly having just woken up.
Their identities were a secret among the students, but they were no secret at all to the teachers.
"Yeah, class is over. Shall we go, Sister?" Seeing that his sister was awake, Qian Renfeng smiled.
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