Cloud Mist Peak.
The Sixth Courtyard.
For the past few years, Jiang Man had been away, participating in various Secret Realms and major competitions.
The group had never been all together.
But today, everyone was present.
Yan Yiqiu was quite emotional. In all her years as an instructor, this was the first time she had ever encountered such a situation.
Of course, it was also the first time she could hold her head high among the other instructors and look down her nose at them.
Jiang Man had made her immensely proud.
Not only that, but the others had also done her proud.
One could say her courtyard alone had produced a whole group of talents.
Although people always said they were only impressive during Foundation Establishment and would be crying by the time they needed to attempt Core Formation.
She paid them no mind.
Those people were merely frogs in a well, only able to see the bright moon.
