Baili Hongzhuang quickly freshened up and walked out of the dormitory. Here she saw Dongfang Yu, Gong Shaoqing and the others had all gathered and were waiting for her alone.
“You’re all here,” Baili Hongzhuang smiled.
When they saw her, there were smiles on their faces, but there was no shortage of worry in their eyes.
“Hongzhuang, you were in retreat for so long, everyone were worried you had an accident.”
Dongfang Yu walked to the side of Baili Hongzhuang, a pretty and youthful face was filled with some concern.
Baili Hongzhuang gently waved her hand, “Don’t worry about me, I am used to going into closed door cultivation, so I stayed in the room for too long without realizing it.”
Hearing this, everyone was somewhat stunned and then they could not help but laugh helplessly.
The closed door cultivation of Bali Hongzhuang made them worried and sad. If she retreated often wouldn’t that…
Everyone looked at one another and saw that the worry had not dissipated from the other’s eyes.
They had been friends with Baili Hongzhuang for a while, but they had never seen her go into such a retreat before.
They had already heard from Xia Zhiqing that Di Beichen was not at the college because of something back at the Tiangang Sect.
They all know the ident.i.ty of Di Beichen, and Han Xiling is definitely not a simple character.
At the ruins, Han Xiling already expressed her att.i.tude, they were afraid that Han Xiling would go between Baili Hongzhuang and Di Beichen and that their relations.h.i.+p would much more complicated.
When Baili Hongzhuang mentioned this matter to Xia Zhiqing it was not taken serious.
However now that she had been so desperate in closed door cultivation, it could only be connected to Di Beichen.
It was not only Xia Zhiqing who thought like this, Dongfang Yu and the others were thinking the same.
“You’re fine, that’s all that matters. Let’s go to the princ.i.p.al’s office.”
Dongfang Yu smiled and held the hand of Baili Hongzhuang, only thinking about how it was possible for him to make her happier.
Xia Zhiqing nodded her head, “Let’s go, otherwise they would have to wait for us.”
As soon as the voice fell, they made their way towards the Princ.i.p.al’s office.
On the way, the feelings of Baili Hongzhuang felt different from before. What the difference was, she could not pinpoint, she could only feel a slight change. She felt a bit strange.
Soon everyone arrived at the Princ.i.p.al’s office. President Ren Tianxiong and the vice-princ.i.p.al Huan Chuyou were both there.
After seeing that Baili Hongzhuang and all the others had arrived, the faces of the Princ.i.p.al and the Vice-princ.i.p.al both showed a smile.
“Princ.i.p.al, vice-princ.i.p.al,” they greeted them.
Ren Tianxiong’s face helt a slight smile, “Today I called you here because I have something to tell you.”
Everyone’s eyes gathered on Ren Tianxiong’s body. They already knew that he had to tell them something, but none of them knew what it was.
“Does anyone here know about Lingyin College?” Ren Tianxiong slowly asked.
Hearing the question a strange color appeared on the faces of the people present. The name of Lingyin college was one they had naturally heard about before. However they did not understand why he was asking this question.
Baili Hongzhuang also had a certain understanding of the Lingyin College. When she had been recruited by Fu Hongbo and Lu Huaiyan they had told her a bit about the colleges on the Shengxuan Mainland.
The Canglan College and the Lingyin College were the same as in both places existed to train cultivators. However Lingyin College had a much more resounding reputation than Canglan College. Amongst the Colleges it was the best of the best.