Grand Elder Pu Yi of Starcliff Academy hesitated, then transmitted to Mu Xi, “Young king, What do you think of this Su Yi?”

He sent his question via transmission. This undoubtedly meant he didn’t want others to hear it. 

Mu Xi pondered for a moment, then said a bit helplessly, “Even though I’m unwilling, I have no choice but admit that he’s unfathomably capable; I cannot compare to him.”

His tone was rueful. “I’m afraid that, even if you searched the Great Zhou, you couldn’t find anyone capable of standing side by side with a monster like him….”

Pu Yi fell briefly silent, then transmitted yet another question. “Then do you think my Starcliff Academy can use this as an opportunity to build a friendship with Su Yi?”

Mu Xi glanced at him, then said, “If you could, that would naturally be wonderful, but I’m afraid it’ll be difficult to achieve unless you can represent your entire academy, lower your head, and make your worth clear. If you do that, you might just barely manage to win Su Yi’s recognition.”

Pu Yi nodded, then said no more.

He, too, was aware that establishing a connection with a young man like a fallen immortal...