Jing Wants To Become An Immortal? (3)

However, the auras were not nearly enough to cause any trouble.

The room inside wasn't small, but there was only one table.

At that moment, an old man slowly stood up from the table and bowed to Yan Yuezhi.

"Are you a teacher from the academy?" he asked.

"I'm just a student," Yan Yuezhi said with a slight bow.

"Please, have a seat," the old man said with a smile.

She sat down and observed her surroundings. The room was not small, but everything looked somewhat old.

Some people stood in the corners. They were wary of her presence.

There were also children whose clothes had been patched up countless times. They huddled behind the adults and stared at her in fear.

It seemed that her arrival had shaken them.

"Do you teach them here?" Yan Yuezhi asked.