Jeming didn't pay much attention.
The situation was indeed a bit strange, but it didn't affect him personally.
From conversations with other wizards, there didn't seem to be any issues.
So, the wizards who came to support quickly resumed their classes and research without any delay.
That day, Jeming had just finished a class on "Rune Optimization in Energy Conduction" and was ready to leave the classroom.
"Sir Jeming!"
A mentor hurriedly ran over from the end of the corridor, with a slightly anxious expression on his face.
Jeming stopped in his tracks: "What's the matter?"
"Emergency meeting, please go to the meeting room now."
Jeming raised his eyebrow, didn't ask more, and followed the person to the meeting room.
The meeting room was on the top floor of the academy's main building, a hall that could accommodate hundreds of people.
When Jeming pushed the door open and entered, many people were already seated inside.
