Within Jia Nan Academy, a tense meeting was underway.
The Inner Academy Elder Council of Jia Nan Academy sat gathered together, each with a deep furrow between their brows.
Su Qian sat at the head of the table, and he was the most troubled of them all.
"Everyone," seeing the heavy atmosphere, Su Qian spoke first. "Tell me, how should we deal with this?"
An elder gave a bitter laugh. "Deal with it? What is there to deal with? We might as well strike first. The entire Black-Corner Region now belongs to the Divine Court. If we still don't act, who knows whether that Little Divine King will turn his attention our way?"
Before he had finished speaking, another elder shook his head.
"Taking action is the worst possible option. So many people saw that Chen City has a Battle Venerable-level expert. What can we use to fight them?"
The elder who had proposed fighting was rendered speechless, but he soon stiffened his neck and said, "So what if they have a Battle Venerable? We can contact the headmaster and ask him to return and take command. We may not need to fear the Divine Court."
"The headmaster? The headmaster's whereabouts are unknown. Who can even contact him? I suggest you stop making such remarks."
The meeting hall fell silent for a moment.
Su Qian rubbed his brow, easing his troubled mood somewhat.
To be honest, he still had not quite recovered from the shock.
When the name Divine Court first spread throughout the Black-Corner Region, no one had taken it seriously.
In a place like the Black-Corner Region, new factions emerged every day, and old factions were destroyed every day. The Divine Court had merely been one of the more eye-catching ones.
But who could have imagined that in