Early the next morning, just as Jiang Yuan finished his cultivation practice, a message popped up on his phone.
Zhongyuan Academy: All new students, please arrive at the Welcome Plaza as soon as possible.
There was only this one sentence, but Jiang Yuan still got up, sorted himself out, and then headed to the Welcome Plaza with Mu Qianshan.
By the time they arrived at the Welcome Plaza, there weren't many people yet.
However, roughly looking over, it seemed there were already about four to five hundred people.
"Say, are there always this many people?" Jiang Yuan asked, a bit astonished.
"Yeah, roughly a thousand people or so."
Mu Qianshan nodded: "From the three hundred sixty-five cities in Daxia, each city typically selects about three or four people."
"After all, the four top academies are all vying for talent, and each city only has about a dozen or so talents."
"True, it's not easy for Zhenhai City to have six selected at once."
