One month later.

"What?" Tang Wulin was taking a rare break, enjoying some tea with Zang Xin beside the Sea God's Lake, when he suddenly received a call from Xie Xie.

Zang Xin took a sip of his tea as he cast his gaze toward Tang Wulin, whose brows had suddenly become tightly furrowed.

After ending the call, Tang Wulin said in a grim voice, "The Spirit Pagoda's Spirit Academy has announced its enrolment date to be on the same day as ours."

Zang Xin raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. "I was wondering why they'd been so quiet recently; they're trying to shake the foundation of our Shrek Academy by doing this."

What was the foundation of an academy? It wasn't the facilities and teaching resources; it wasn't even the teachers. Instead, it was the students.

Without a sufficient...