Cangxing Martial Arts Academy.
Ouyang Shang walked slowly with his hands behind his back, heading towards the Spirit Tower.
Due to the tense situation and lack of resources over the past half year, the Spirit Tower had long been closed.
Yet Elder Bai Mei still remained near the Spirit Tower every day.
At this moment, Elder Bai Mei was no longer dozing off. He stroked his long eyebrows, staring at the Spirit Tower lost in thought.
"Teacher."
Ouyang Shang stood behind Elder Bai Mei, bowed respectfully, then coughed violently, his face pale, blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
"Why aren't you resting, coming here like this?" Elder Bai Mei frowned, turning around to look at Ouyang Shang.
"My mind... can't be at peace. In half a month, it will be the 300th anniversary of Cangxing Martial Arts Academy. I'm worried... Cangxing Martial Arts Academy will be destroyed in my hands!"
