The moment they met, Wei Zikun pointed out to Li Tianming, “Mu Wan should have prepared you for the situation that no supernal mentor is willing to accept you, right? Just keep that in mind.” 

“Got it.” Li Tianming was a simple man, if the mentors had no interest in him, then he had no intention to stick around there. He wasn’t going to respect people who wouldn’t respect him.

“Follow me.” Wei Zikun was a man of few words. It was said that he came from the Wei family that resided inside the sanctum, and was one of the elites of his generation from young. As a hall overseer that wasn’t yet forty, his name was famous in the capital.

“Overseer, may I ask a question?” Li Tianming followed behind him.

“Speak.”

“I heard that the chancellor of the Institute is your elder brother?” Li Tianming asked.

“That’s right, any problems with that?” Wei Zikun turned back to glance at him.

“Of course not,” Li Tianming answered, a smile on his face.

The chancellor was a man about fifty years old named Wei Tianxiong, and he was one of the leading figures in the entire nation. It was common...