Greed

The celebratory banquet was lively.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy had not held its head high like this in a long time. They had crushed Star Luo, defeated Spirit Hall, and finally lifted the championship trophy. This honor would be enough to let the entire academy stand tall for years to come.

The dining hall was brightly lit and buzzing with voices.

The students excitedly discussed the details of the finals, their gazes occasionally drifting toward the champion team at the center of the crowd.

Yu Tianqing and Yan Xin clearly enjoyed the atmosphere. Holding wine cups, they laughed and chatted with familiar students and teachers, their faces carrying the relaxation and pride that came after a hard-fought victory.

Ye Qing sat quietly beside Song Yi, speaking to him in a low voice. Though Song Yi was still somewhat pale, he seemed to be in good spirits and nodded from time to time.

Several disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect surrounded Ning Zetian. His manner remained elegant, and he handled them with perfect composure.

Lin Wan was seated there as well, with exquisite dishes spread before him, yet he had barely touched them.

People constantly came over to toast him or strike up conversations. He merely nodded slightly and occasionally offered a word or two. He was not exactly cold, but he was certainly not warm either.

He found the noise around him a little too loud. He would rather return early, tally the Reputation Points he had gained from this tournament, and plan his next moves.

At last, as the banquet neared its end, the three education committee members exchanged meaningful looks.

Meng Shenji walked over to Lin Wan with a kindly smile and said in a low voice, "Lin Wan, come to the education committee conference room