Monarch Night
Chapter 64 - 29 Four Instructors

Chapter 64: Chapter 29 Four Instructors

Dongfang Sansan pondered for a long while before nodding as if he had figured something out. He stood up, slowly pacing, and said, "First, those in the Dark Division who are in the know, along with other informed parties, are to be reassigned to serve at the underground base of their respective divisions. All needs for domestic life will be taken care of. No entry or exit is to be allowed—this is for a period of ten years, after which it will be reconsidered on a case-by-case basis."

"Secondly, from the Baiyun State Guardian Hall, the current Hall Master, Vice Hall Master, and other personnel holding important positions must all be relocated. I will personally scout for replacements and go down to take charge. After that... Chen Ru Hai and Fan Tiantiao are to be reassigned to the Baiyun State Guardian Hall and serve as Vice Hall Masters."

"After three years, one of these two will be transferred out."

"For the Bibo Town Guardian Hall, select somebody to take over the position; give some support to the Fang Family."

"At the Baiyun Martial Academy, only you are to be aware of this matter; not a word must leak out! In dealing with Fang Che, follow your conscience; there is no need to suppress him or grant him extra resources. But his safety must be absolutely ensured."

"Furthermore, this matter will now be handled by someone I appoint, and from this point on, it will be directly under headquarters’ jurisdiction!"

"For Chen Ru Hai and Fan Tiantiao, other matters can be left to their discretion, or even neglected, but when it comes to Fang Che, they must maintain a direct line of communication with headquarters. Inform them that they would rather die than let slip even the slightest hint of this affair."

"The name ’Shadow’ must no longer be used and must be completely severed from the past, with all records destroyed. I will rebuild the archives personally at headquarters, and it will be renamed ’Yueying’."

"I will also arrange for someone at the Baiyun Martial Academy to cooperate with you."

"As for the thought of Fang Che being a good person, you would do well to erase that notion from your mind, or else your decisions might become very dangerous."

As he spoke these words, a glint flashed in Dongfang Sansan’s eyes.

"Yes, I will no longer think that way," Huang Yifan hastily assured.

"Good."

Dongfang Sansan’s gaze quickly passed over several Copper Coins, with a swift glint in his eyes.

Huang Yifan didn’t notice.

Or perhaps he did notice but couldn’t understand.

They then began to discuss details and organized everything clearly.

Seeing Huang Yifan’s confused and uncomprehending expression, Dongfang Sansan, worried about delaying important matters, promptly created a Jade Scroll and then slapped the information into Huang Yifan’s head.

When Huang Yifan wandered out of headquarters, dazed, he realized that the time had passed precisely one hour—neither more nor less!

"Amazing... So precise."

Huang Yifan marveled, still unable to calm his emotions.

The feeling of ’having met a great person today’ was irrepressible.

After calming down for a while, he left headquarters. Walking a great distance away, he looked back

only to see a lonely figure standing on the Observation Platform of headquarters, gazing into the sky.

Their posture exuded indescribable solitude.

When Huang Yifan turned back again, that person, despite being more than ten miles away, seemed to sense him and suddenly turned to look.

Huang Yifan felt a boom in his head and in an instant, knew nothing.

When he came to, he realized he had unknowingly traveled over a thousand miles.

"Who is this person? How can they be so incredible!"

...

Fang Che had already been sorted into a class.

As expected, first grade, class one of Bai Wu.

With Mo Gan Yun, in the same class.

The other top ten were scattered across various classes.

In truth, this was also a tradition of the Baiyun Martial Academy: there is competition between classes—it wouldn’t do to leave all the promising seeds in the same batch.

The kind of overwhelming advantage that would bring to one class certainly wouldn’t be conducive to mutual progression.

The despair of being unable to shine, no matter what, would cloud the hearts of each child and hinder their growth.

Originally, Mo Gan Yun was supposed to go to another class, but somehow, he managed to stay in the first class.

The classroom of each class was a hall capable of accommodating hundreds of people.

With only a hundred people.

It seemed quite spacious.

Main instructor, Li Changkong; Second instructor: Bao Feiyu.

Instructor: Bing Shangxue. Instructor: Duan Zhongliu.

These four were the four Gold Medal Instructors of the Baiyun Martial Academy, who had just sent off the graduating class; they were returning to teach the first grade.

A rotation every five years.

The first class.

All four instructors were present, introduced themselves, and called the roll.

Fang Che noticed that the eyes of the four instructors were as thunderous as lightning, as cold as ice.

Again and again, they scanned the faces and bodies of all the students.

But every instructor appeared to be in a somewhat poor state of spirit, and their gazes towards the students held a scrutinizing intent.

"They must have just parted with students they’ve taught for five years and have not yet recovered emotionally," Fang Che thought.

He felt empathy rather than discomfort toward the four instructors and felt even more reassured by them.

For Fang Che, the word "bond" held weight.

As for the names of the four instructors, he thought they were incredible.

In the next moment, he heard Mo Gan Yun’s whisper, "The names of the four instructors are really awesome. How did they come up with them?"

Fang Che chuckled, his face showing a meaningful expression.

From his experience, such names were too suitable for the Jianghu.

They must have been chosen by the individuals themselves.

Their original names might well have been common ones like ’Big Bull, Second Egg, Dog Leftover, Dog Egg.’

But such questions could never be asked—doing so would be tantamount to courting death!

Leaving a deep impression on an instructor might mean five years of impossible demands.

"Good morning, teachers!"

All the students stood up and greeted in unison.

"We’re not worthy!"

Li Changkong waved his hand indifferently, "We hope you’ll call us instructors. The title of teacher is not for you to use just yet!"

The whole class was taken aback: "..."

"For the time being, we have simply been hired by the Martial Arts Academy to turn you into warriors. You have paid fees, and we are on the academy’s payroll, so for now, this is a transaction."

Li Changkong stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking at ease, "When we approve of your effort, and you recognize our teaching, only then will we truly be in a teacher-student relationship."

"But we haven’t reached the point of a teacher-disciple relationship. We’re merely teachers and students, not master and disciple. I hope you all understand that."

Master Li Changkong stated assertively, "Now, line up and take turns entering the four rooms for the assessment! Let’s see what you’ve got!"

"No one is allowed to reveal their talent assessment results to other students! Of course, if you don’t care about your own life, you can blabber about it wherever you go."

"No matter how much glory you’ve had in the past, whatever championships or first places you’ve claimed, today we all start from scratch! Did you get that?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes.

To think this speech is necessary, you might as well ask for my ID card directly.

The four instructors began their assessments at the same time.

A hundred students formed four columns, each taking their turn to enter the temporary rooms of the four instructors for talent assessment and cultivation appraisal.

Like a towering figure, Mo Gan Yun stood the tallest at two meters three heads high, leading the line, with the one-eighty-five Fang Che following in second place. Hmm, Fang Che has grown taller.

At one-eighty-five, he’s already head and shoulders above the rest among the male students.

But it must be said that Fang Che was still an entire head, and more, shorter than Mo Gan Yun!

As for the other students...

To put it bluntly, once Mo Gan Yun stood up, he was a crane amongst chickens.

If you were to cut across at the height of Mo Gan Yun’s neck, aside from decapitating Mo Gan Yun himself, no one else would even suffer a scratch of their hair!

Fang Che included.

This is rather...

And Mo Gan Yun’s stature was imposing to the extreme, basically doubling the perfect proportions of Fang Che’s standard physique.

Two meters three, four hundred kilograms heavy.

Not appearing the least bit bloated, but rather exuding masculinity, sturdiness, balance, and might.

Mo Gan Yun just had to stand next to Fang Che.

Fang Che was extremely uncomfortable.

"Stand further away from me!"

"Why?"

"I’m afraid you’ll fall over and crush me to death!"

"Tch!"

Mo Gan Yun rolled his eyes.

One must say that an eye roll is trivial when done by anyone, and even charming when done by a girl.

But when Mo Gan Yun rolled his eyes, with the whites showing as the pupil rolled up, it gave the uncanny feeling of ’the black pupils had traveled a long distance’.

Fang Che shuddered.

...

Mo Gan Yun was the first to be assessed.

To Master Li Changkong’s surprise, "Heaven-level talent? Innate meridians clear?"

"Not bad, not bad."

A push of the hand to test his cultivation left Master Li even more pleased, "Peak of Third Grade Martial Master realm, ready to break through any moment, with an exceedingly solid foundation, perfect, unscathed meridians, no traces of Elixir Pills use, an extremely coordinated body, a talent seen once in a century, but key is his great comprehension; truly a full-package talent..."

A rare smile crept onto Master Li’s usually stoic face.

"Your surname is Mo? Mo Gan Yun? Are you a scion of the Mo Family? Why come to Baiyun Martial Academy? Why not cultivate in your family?"

Master Li asked kindly.

"No pressure. I’m better than my peers in the family and can’t feel the challenge, so I wanted to try out the Martial Arts Academy. If Baiyun Martial Academy isn’t challenging enough, then I’ll try other academies..."

Mo Gan Yun candidly revealed.

Master Li frowned slightly and nodded.

He wasn’t angry.

Mo Gan Yun’s words were true, and with the Mo Family’s influence, it was indeed an easy feat for them.

Then he asked, "You have a good relationship with Fang Che?"

"Fang Che?"

Mo Gan Yun was surprised, wondering why Fang Che was suddenly brought up.

Although puzzled, he honestly answered, "Fang Che will be my recent target. From what I sense, this classmate seems quite impressive."

Master Li nodded, "I had old ties with your Mo family back in the day, so I’ll give you a piece of advice, hmm... You should be mindful of Fang Che."

Mo Gan Yun furrowed his brows, skeptical, yet courteously replied, "Yes."

"Why didn’t you join a Hidden Sect?"

"The sects are too isolated; and moreover, there are so many of them that whenever there’s a large-scale conflict, they simply close their doors and hide away. Therefore, our family’s ancestral teaching forbids joining a sect."

Mo Gan Yun shared, "Men of the Mo Family prefer to die in battle for the world rather than take refuge in a sect to avoid disaster."

"Good!"

Master Li clapped in appreciation, "The Mo Family indeed lives up to its reputation as..."

He didn’t finish his thought.

Mo Gan Yun walked out to find Fang Che first in line and subtly gestured with his eyes.

Meaning: Be careful. That guy inside doesn’t seem to hold you in high regard.

Fang Che took note and walked in confidently.

"Fang Che?"

"Yes."

"Come here."

"Yes."

Fang Che distinctly felt Master Li’s coldness.

Logically, as a champion, he should be receiving preferential treatment, yet why was the instructor behaving this way?

Although Master Li didn’t use the sarcastic term "Righteous Young Master Fang," Fang Che sensed it.

The atmosphere was the same.

But moments later...

Master Li was no longer composed.

"Beyond all grades, exceeding the Yulong Tower’s limit?"

Master Li’s mouth seemed wide enough to fit an ostrich egg.

...

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