Listening to a group of Yue Realm powerhouses praising his own student, the kind of exhilarating and refreshing feeling, ordinary people can't experience!
Enjoying it.
Really enjoying it.
If in two and a half years, during the selection tournament, the Demigod Kindergarten in Jing City, under little Ran's leadership, can win the championship, and the other six geniuses rank in the top fifty, he would enjoy it even more!
Thinking of this.
The principal clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes deep, seemingly envisioning himself standing on the podium, reliving his youthful frenzy.
"Good, good, good."
The principal's lips were hard to suppress.
Suddenly, Ye Ping remembered something: "By the way, the issue of the mysterious talisman must be treated seriously. In the next few days, please everyone lend a hand, cleaning up the eerie divine statues capable of creating mysterious talismans around Jing City."
