The empire, politics, sects, or anything else-even most of the academy's own mundane affairs-had nothing to do with her.
Apart from Yu Xiaogang, her intentions were utterly pure. She simply wanted most of those who had no opportunities to develop to find relatively better jobs after studying at Blue Tyrant Academy, even if their innate soul power was only rank one or two, or they had none at all and were merely ordinary people.
Likewise, though she had been born into the nobility, she was very much a victim. Although her own father seemed to attend to her every need, she knew perfectly well why.
It was because her talent was high enough to guarantee she would become a Soul Douluo, with even a chance of reaching Titled Douluo. Hers was one of the rare Martial Souls that had not weakened after mutating, and her accumulated potential had finally begun to bloom. But she would never forget how she had been shunned as trash during her childhood.
With such experiences behind her, Liu Erlong loathed the nobility itself despite belonging to its upper ranks. Still, to help more ordinary people and run Blue Tyrant Academy well, she had chosen to accept her father's support.
But now...
Liu Erlong invited Leng Xiyue, Flender, and the others to sit on the sofa, then got straight to the point. "Your Majesty, I know why you've come, and I'm very willing to support you. But I am, after all, a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, and most of Blue Tyrant Academy was built with my father's money. That includes the land here."
"I can't generously give away things that don't belong to me. But under Heaven Dou law, Blue Tyrant Academy belongs to me. If the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's