The teaching district controlled by the Holy Court was instantly recognizable; all its architectural styles were very retro and had their distinct features, and they had to be white, with people arranged to clean them every day.
After crossing from the residential area into the teaching district, there was a noticeable increase in the number of students—groups of three or five shuttling between the regimented lecture buildings, acquiring knowledge, conducting various research, or enhancing their abilities.
"The Holy Academy does look quite nice." Qing Ling said, her arm intertwined with Lu Hong's. At her age, she should have been enjoying the blissful campus life with her peers in the academy.
"Ha ha, I miss it too." Lu Hong smiled, and then the two made their way through the teaching district, heading straight for the Holy Court's residential area.
"This humble servant greets the judge knight, Sir!"