The corners of Jing Hongchen's mouth twitched slightly at those words.
He thought to himself.
Has that old rascal Yan Shaozhe lost his mind?
Has he forgotten that this is a student exchange between both sides, not the Sun Moon Empire unilaterally sending students to study at Shrek?
In a certain sense,
the students exchanged by the two sides were equivalent to hostages.
The proposal he had just made also applied to both sides.
Yet Yan Shaozhe was actually asking him for a gesture of goodwill.
A gesture, my foot.
"Of course there will be a gesture of goodwill. Rest assured, Dean Yan. During your students' exchange studies at our academy, if they qualify to study in the Illustrious Virtue Hall, they naturally won't have to fulfill our mandatory mission requirements to graduate either," Jing Hongchen said with a smile.
If anything happened to the students led by Xiao Hongchen at Shrek Academy,
then they would not hold back either.
Hearing this, Yan Shaozhe
finally remembered that this was not a one-sided exchange.
If he sent Xiao Hongchen and the other Sun Moon students on Inspection Corps missions,
Jing Hongchen would repay him in kind the very next day.
Everyone knew
that although the Sun Moon Empire's soul guidance technology was powerful, its number of Evil Soul Masters was also terrifyingly high.
Mu En's great-grandson was among the exchange students this time.
If anything happened to Bei Bei,
how would he, as his senior fellow disciple, explain it to Mu En?
"You make a fair point, Hall Master Jing. Then let's settle the matter that way."
"You're a sensible man, Brother Yan. In that case, we'll meet again in three years."
"See you in three years."
Three years was neither particularly long nor particularly short.
Before parting, Jing Hongchen and