Three bolts of heavenly lightning struck, shaking the entirety of Qin City.
"Hm?"
In the deepest sanctum of Qin City's Hall of the Hundred Schools, the Master of the Legalist School, dressed in a Profound Robe, shot to his feet, his eyes flying open in surprise and suspicion.
"The very source of the world trembled, and three bolts of lightning fell..."
Fa Zi's expression shifted slightly.
Within the Peach Blossom Spring, any who served as a Master of the Academy could be called a "Zi." However, if they had not reached the level of a Great Sage on their own and were merely borrowing power from the positions of the Ancient Sons left behind in the Little World,
they could not add their own surname before the "Zi" title. They could only use the name of their school as a prefix. Thus, the Master of the Legalist School was Fa Zi, and the Master of the Military School was the Soldier.
At that moment, Fa Zi's expression was grim. He spoke with resolve:
