The Secret of the Marquis Mansion

In the study of the West Tower in the Marquis Mansion, Marquis Yi was meticulously manipulating a fist-sized crystal nucleus of a demon beast.

The crystal nucleus, as smooth as jade, emitted a faint glow, with a hidden brilliance flowing on its surface, occasionally releasing bursts of energy.

It appeared to be a high-grade demon beast crystal nucleus.

At the other end of the study, an elderly strategist with white temples was quietly reading a brief message from the Heavenly Martial Academy.

“Marquis! A group of outstanding talents has emerged in the academy this time, surpassing the performance of any previous cohort in the graduation assessment.”

“Excellent! Such a situation hasn’t been seen in a hundred years,” Marquis Yi said, still engrossed in manipulating the crystal nucleus, expressing his satisfaction.

The study door gently made two sounds, and at that moment, Yi Feihong entered, pushing the door open.

“Father!”

Yi Feihong called softly, bowing respectfully.