"Kid, you made everyone worry" The old dean said.
Seated across Jun Wu were the two academy deans. Compared to before, their expressions were not as vibrant as they had been.
They looked exhausted, even though they tried to hide it with an air of indifference.
The Frostwind Academy dean, dressed in a loose blue robe, had various more wrinkles on her face. Her hair seemed to have more white strands than before.
For the Mystic Path Academy dean, his gray-grayed hair had turned white and his long beard was a bit shorter.
All of these signs meant one thing: the pressure on their shoulders was increasing with each passing day.
Who would have thought the two neutral academies would be the only force that would stand their ground and fight against evil?
The darkness that had been eating away at their world for thousands of years seemed to be growing slowly.
Jun Wu smiled. "I'm sorry for making you worry. That journey was too important for us to ignore."
