Chapter 27 Earth Endurance

Dawn was breaking, and the night was about to pass.

In front of the Dacheng Gate of the Imperial College,

carved beams and painted rafters adorned the place, with a blue background and golden lettering on the signboard, Confucius's teaching statue smiled benevolently.

Wushan was sitting on the steps, sipping his stuffy drink sip by sip.

He had walked through the white archway, over the walls where the cypress trees clenched their roots, kicked over the musical chimes of the ancient music workshop, torn down the red prayer tags, and he was just short of removing the legacy plaques of the venerable teacher—yet Wushan still found nothing.

In Ren Ni's hands, Wushan got hold of the inheritance materials concerning everyone involved in this Yan Fu incident.

It wasn't expensive, just two thousand Yan Fu points.

Sometimes, even Wushan wondered why someone like Feather Lord would take risks to do such things.