"Are you joking? Don't tell me you forged the recommendation letters for enrollment?!" Artifact Spirit Jiuxiao could hardly believe it, and her voice unconsciously rose an octave.
At the same time.
A beam of light shot out from the energy portal, condensing into the image of a woman in midair in the blink of an eye.
Artifact Spirit Jiuxiao had actually been unable to hold back and manifested a virtual image directly at the entrance to the small grotto-heaven.
She appeared to be a woman in her twenties, with a standard face that radiated national peace and prosperity. Her palace-style gown traced out her voluptuous figure, yet her gaze and bearing were cold and imposing, brimming with the aura of a commanding elder sister.
She glanced at Wang Baosheng and, seeming to recall something, reminded him, "That isn't permitted, you know. Even if Lord Reincarnation Sacred Venerable helped you, or His Majesty the Holy Emperor cheated for you, it still wouldn't work. Our academy has its rules."
Clearly, she had spoken with Baosheng before and knew that he was highly likely to be the reincarnation of His Majesty the Holy Emperor.
"Sheng'er?" Yun Mengyu eyed Artifact Spirit Jiuxiao's image suspiciously, then called the Wang Baosheng who had joined them over to her side. "This artifact spirit maiden's image... wasn't it designed by you in your previous life?"
"...?" Wang Baosheng looked utterly baffled. "I vaguely remember that it was designed by my previous life. Mother, is there a problem?"
"Nothing." Yun Mengyu waved him away. "Go on and do your work."
"Mother, I'll take my leave..." Wang Baosheng retreated with a face full of confusion.
Only after he had gone far away did Yun Mengyu whisper to Princess Zhaoyu, "See? I told you. Our Baosheng likes them older, the mature-looking