The grand assembly hall of White Tiger Academy possessed an imposing and magnificent aura. Among the carved beams and painted pillars, gilded candle holders swayed gracefully, casting a soft yet bright glow that illuminated every corner of the hall with crystal clarity.
An important grand assembly concerning the life, death, and future direction of the academy had just drawn to a close in this solemn and respectful atmosphere. The disciples moved in small groups, whispering to one another as the sound of discussion gradually receded like the tide. The elders, dressed in long robes with their sleeves fluttering, departed slowly in various directions, each lost in their own thoughts.
"Xiaobin, do not leave yet. I have something to instruct you."
Chapter 824