Chi Chenzhou watched as the figure disappeared, withdrawing his gaze.
He stepped forward slowly, arriving at the Martial Saint Stele. Without exerting any force, he simply placed his palm gently on its surface.
As he caressed the stele, Chi Chenzhou didn't look back but said solemnly, "Reserve that spot related to the Ancestral Civilization for Qin Jin."
With those words.
Behind him, Fang Hanmei hesitated for a moment and did not refute, but confirmed, "Principal, isn't Qin Jin a bit too young?"
"We only have one spot available for this matter in the Martial Abyss, and the candidates aren't limited to current students. Qin Jin might suffer a disadvantage."
Upon hearing this, Chi Chenzhou's voice remained steady, "Martial Abyss was founded by this gentleman."
"His acknowledgment, his choice, coupled with that spot, is more than enough."
"Besides, youth should never be a disadvantage."
