When Gu Yueqing and the elders of Dan Taoist Temple saw this middle-aged man, they looked frightened and hurriedly saluted: "Greetings, Mr. Dean!"
Gu Yueqing said: "I have met Master."
Two hundred thousand warriors all bowed down and saluted: "Greetings to the dean of the Alchemy Academy!"
Qiu Yunkui also put away his murderous aura and said respectfully: "Qiu Yunkui, a disciple of the Sword Dao Academy, has met the dean of the Alchemy Academy."
Fan Yitong looked excited when he heard the worship of the warriors around him. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He kept exclaiming: "It's mine! The dean is here!"
"The dean is here!"
"Disciple Fan Yitong, pay homage to the dean!"
Fan Yitong is just a low-level alchemist in the Alchemy Academy. He is not even qualified to meet the elders, let alone the dean of the Alchemy Academy.
But today, Fan Yitong felt that his ancestors were burning incense, and he actually let him see the dean of the Alchemy Academy who had never seen the dragon before it came to an end!
Chapter completed!