The seven from the Inner Court and Wang Yan all seemed to know what Xuan Zi was going to say, but their expressions were solemn, with a hint of a particular kind of pride.
Xuan Zi said, "Our Shrek Academy has a history stretching back over ten thousand years."
"Generally speaking, almost every year, students from our academy pass the assessment and enter the Inner Court."
"But there are currently fewer than a hundred Inner Court disciples still at the academy. Do you know why that is?"
Xu Sanshi said, "Because the senior students graduated and left, right?"
Xuan Zi shook his head and said, "You're partly right. Some Inner Court disciples did leave the academy after graduating. But what I want to talk about is the other group: those disciples who never managed to graduate."
"They were true heroes, the pride of the academy, who sacrificed themselves for their ideals."
"Our Shrek Academy has never claimed a monopoly on righteousness, but we absolutely refuse to stand by and watch tragedies unfold."
What Xuan Zi discussed next was largely a series of matters concerning the authority of Shrek Academy's Inspection Corps, the targets they fought against, and so on.
As Chen Ping listened to Xuan Zi's account, his expression grew somewhat complicated.
He did not know how to judge Shrek's Inspection Corps system, because this was a political structure that could never possibly exist in a world without magic, such as his own Blue Star.
Chen Ping acknowledged that most members of the Inspection Corps probably fought for their own ideals.
The Secret Art Soul Bone Mu Jin had given him, for instance, was something the man had obtained after killing Wolf Bandits.
A race born capable of reproducing only by raping human women deserved to be killed, no matter