True Martial Academy, the mountain gate.
A middle-aged man dressed in a purple robe waited at the entrance.
It was none other than Elder Chi Shen.
He looked eagerly towards the foot of the mountain.
Before long, six figures appeared within sight.
"Whew!"
Elder Chi Shen let out a sigh of relief as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
Ling Chen and his five companions were indeed his recruits, so naturally, it was his duty to receive them.
However, as an elder, it was already the utmost extent for him to meet them at the mountain gate.
Had it not been for the tradition of True Martial Academy, fearing that Ling Chen and his companions, being hot-blooded youths, might leave in displeasure, he would have probably waited inside the Academy.
His presence here was mainly to comfort the six of them.
The six, being exceptionally talented, had yet to enter the Academy and were already taught a lesson by the senior students; anyone would feel uneasy.
"Elder Chi!"
