Lin Zhen asked, “Who’s teaching there?”

The old man hesitated for a moment and replied, “I can’t tell for sure either. Patriarch, I’m sure you’re aware that while our Lin Clan is a clan of scholars, we focus on martial cultivation. So, practically no one cares about that!”

Meanwhile, Shu Ya suddenly said, “It was Grandpa Scholar!”

“Grandpa Scholar?” Lin Zhen’s body trembled slightly.

A short while passed before he walked over to Shu Ya and asked, “What did he tell you?”

Shu Ya replied softly, “A gentleman should always work hard on improvement!”

Lin Zhen fell silent.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye withdrew the Scholarly Sage Brush and passed it to Shu Ya, and the latter gazed at Yang Ye with bewilderment.

Yang Ye smiled, “It’s for you!”

But Shu Ya shook his head, “No, I did nothing to deserve it.”

Yang Ye replied, “It’s a very, very good treasure!”

Shu Ya shook his head, and he was adamant on it.

Suddenly, the brush shrunk down to the size of an ordinary brush.

Shu Ya glanced at it and was slightly tempted. Because he dreamed of obtaining a brush, but he still shook his head.

Yang Ye glanced at Shu Ya’s...