The upper courtyard disciples were extremely numerous, reaching tens of thousands in total.
Various book rooms nestled among the green trees, with ancient and quaint designs, were so many that they were almost uncountable.
Ye Yun walked slowly, sometimes stopping outside a book room to listen in, and when he heard something particularly enlightening, he couldn't help but smile and nod.
One hundred thousand years ago.
Ye Yun was either fighting or indulging in pleasures, and basically had no time to listen and calm his mind to read.
One hundred thousand years later.
He was always busy capturing the real culprits behind the scenes, leaving him no time to read.
Now, returning to the Cangnan Continent and arriving at Flying Dragon Academy, he finally had the opportunity to hear some wise and saintly insights, which was quite a pleasant experience.
Some book rooms had lecturers giving lessons, some taught cultivation techniques, and some were reserved for students to spar.
