"Greetings, seniors. My name is Su Yue, a freshman at West Martial University, here in Crown Temple Valley seeking guidance from the teachers."
Su Yue stepped forward and cupped his hands in salute.
His etiquette was impeccable, expression neither humble nor arrogant, and he showed no signs of disgust or disdain.
Very calmly seeking instruction, Su Yue was looking at the teachers as if they were his mentors.
"Guidance is too much to ask, but since it's Duan Yuandi's intention, we can only lend a hand.
"However, since you are Su Qingfeng's son, to cultivate in Crown Temple Valley, you must go through some trials.
"Follow me."
Greed Wolf 02 looked at Su Yue coldly and then turned around.
Just like that, a group of people walked over to a nearby mud pit.
Upon arrival, the young general first took a deep breath.
Greed Wolf 01 glared at the other four in the crowd and then looked at Su Yue with some apology.
Su Yue frowned, nearly suffocating.
Indeed.
