Zhang Chen decided to participate in the selection for the Mysterious Academy. Having decided to reside secretly in Jinling, he lost his source of skills. Naturally, he needed to find a way to regain this source, and the academy was a good choice.
Zhang Chen sat in the carriage for a while, feeling bored, and with a flicker of his figure, he moved to a distant large tree to meditate and cultivate, carefully refining his own Primordial Spirit.
Now he was racing against time, unwilling to waste a moment; to him, time was life.
As time passed, about three hours later, suddenly a sound of footsteps came, waking Zhang Chen from his meditation on the tree. Hearing the sound, Zhang Chen looked through the dense leaves and saw two figures, one red and one white, coming into view.
"That's my cheap elder cousin, and the girl in red," Zhang Chen immediately recognized their backgrounds.
