Preceptor Situ had been quite troubled recently.
Originally the second-in-command of the Imperial College, he had unwittingly become the third-in-command.
Ironically, Grand Preceptor Ren was sick, and the real second-in-command, Zhang San, was often not in the Imperial College, leading many people and many issues to come to him for guidance.
Am I just an ordinary third-in-command, okay?
Why should I bear the workload of both the first and second-in-command?
At that moment, Preceptor Situ felt that if Zhang San appeared before him now, he could genuinely split him in two with a sword.
Then, just at that time, as the successive knocks sounded, Preceptor Situ saw Zhang San step in.
The entire person was scared into a shudder.
"Zhang… Preceptor Zhang, you're here? Is there something you need? I was actually thinking of reporting the recent work situation at the Imperial College to you later."
