Please, Send Your Condolence

Wu Qing was a little curious, but he did as he was told.

"I'll go inform him now."

After he left, he hurriedly dialed the numbers of the other elders. Everything was done within half an hour.

The other departments quickly spread the news after receiving it.

At this time, in the Divine Descendants Academy.

The hospital director, notable by the sunglasses he wore, was talking to someone in his office.

In front of him sat a middle-aged man dressed in blue. If Ling Feng had seen him, he would have recognized him immediately. This was because he was Shui Mo's biological father, the leader of the Divine Descendant Clan. However, he was here to deal with his son's funeral.

"We express our deep regret regarding Student Shui Mo's incident." The director was wearing a black suit.