The words spoken by Bai Yunfei had an effect on Shen Pojun. Flummoxed, the man fell back down on his chair. Rather than answer Bai Yunfei’s question, he looked to Ge Yiyun. “Headmaster Ge, is what the Frostfeather Saint said true?”

There was a faraway look in Ge Yiyun’s eyes when the Frostfeather Saint spoke, but Shen Pojun’s words brought him back to the present. He nodded his head, relieved. “Senior Frostfeather is correct. The reason behind the attack is most likely due to the ‘Supreme Saint’s Inheritance’...”

“So it’s true!?”

Both the Shen Pojun and Frostfeather Saint looked pleasantly surprised.

“Then…does your school know of its whereabouts?!” Shen Pojun pressed.

“We…can’t be sure currently.”

“Can’t be sure? What do you mean by this, Headmaster Ge?”

“If I may be honest,...