The entire Great Ming Cultural Research Academy was bustling with noise and excitement. Something big had happened. The newly appointed vice principal had been crippled before even stepping foot in the academy. How pitiful.0

"Poor guy."0

That was Wu Lan's remark when she heard the conversation outside. A vice principal was at least a peak Mountainsea, right? Someone like that had actually lost his leg to a hunting trap? What a poor guy. That sure was embarrassing.1

Meanwhile, Su Yu did not feel any sympathy for the guy. Instead, he was busy being impressed by Great Ming's courage. They were clearly treating the Knowledge Seeking Realm as nothing. Accidentally losing a leg to a hunting trap? Only a fool would believe that.2

"Knowledge Seeking Realm..."0

Su Yu was feeling doubtful. What was the Knowledge Seeking Realm trying to do? Wasn't that the holy land jointly built by the Invincibles of the various prefectures? And the people of Great Ming was supposed to be among the leaders there since Great Ming King was a cultural researcher. Why would the Knowledge Seeking Realm dare to meddle with Zhu Family's affairs? Were they crazy? Or was there simply no need for them to show Great Ming King any respect since he was only the second in command?0

In truth, Great...0