Hearing Shen Qishuang's confirmed words, Xia Yuan's face showed a complex expression.
For a newly arrived student to already be an upper-middle rank Divine Thought Master, as the master of a palace, he naturally was overjoyed.
However, the thought that he, a dignified Palace Master, was actually outmaneuvered by Ling Chen left a sour taste in his heart.
It seemed that his plan for Ling Chen to focus on cultivating his Divine Soul was dead in its tracks.
No wonder Ling Chen agreed so readily!
It turns out Ling Chen had already met his conditions.
"Clever boy!"
Xia Yuan looked at Ling Chen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Possessing such talent, he naturally would not punish Ling Chen over this minor matter.
An instructor also spoke up: "Ah, we're really getting old."
They had Ling Chen's best interests at heart, but who knew that young people nowadays were so monstrous, much stronger than their time.
