"You must know that in these few years, after the age of eighteen, and before the age of twenty, there were at least thousands of people who broke the territory and entered the witch!"

"And those who are qualified to come to the Great Wizard Academy to listen are just less than a hundred of them!"

"So I said, you hundreds of formal students are lucky. You can enter the Great Witch Court without assessment; but these hundred of them were recommended by the Lord of the Witch Palace or the Witch Palace inspector after numerous inspections. The quota is less than a hundred people."

Speaking of this, Hong Qing sneered and looked at hundreds of formal students and said, "Maybe, some of the auditors are not as qualified as you, and maybe they are not as lucky as you; but they can stand out from these thousands and come to the Great Wizard Academy to listen; then there are only two reasons: either theirs work harder than you. Or their qualifications are actually better than you, and absolutely nothing else!"

Listening to these words, hundreds of formal students were silent; the resentment and arrogance on their original faces gradually disappeared.

At this time, in a small but very majestic small hall located on the top floor of the Witch Hall, three heavy breaths. At first glance, it makes people feel calm and majestic middle-aged and old man were sitting on several quaint and heavy chairs, looking at a light curtain about a meter wide in the distance.

On this light curtain, the scene in the ninth floor was displayed, and Hong Qing's words were clearly coming out of it.

"Haha, it seems that I did not choose the wrong choice to let Hong Qing teach in front of the Great Wizard Academy!"

Suddenly, a thin old man wearing a golden robe with spotted hair neatly tied into a bun with a wooden hairpin, stretched out his hand to gently stroke the long beard under his jaw, and nodded with a faint smile.

Hearing this, an old man with a short animal-skinned face on the right head, wearing a shabby but still very neat animal-skinned short jacket, and holding a crutch in his hand, nodded slightly and laughed slowly, "I remember Hong Qing is twenty-two years old this year, right?"

"That's right!" the old man in golden robe nodded and smiled.

"At the age of twenty-two, you can reach the peak of Yuanwu, which is quite good! Judging from this performance, it is of great use!" The old man in the animal skin said calmly.

"Ah, although my witch tribe has emerged in recent years, it is still much worse than the two wizard tribes! If there were more kids like Hong Qing, my witch tribe would have the potential to be prosperous!"

The old man in golden robe nodded with a smile, but then sighed again, looked at the middle-aged man in a brown robe with a handsome face and a jade-like hair, and said, "Brother Yu, because of the evil star, we and seven others decided to restart the Great Witch Courtyard. If we can really find this person, then do our best to teach me; maybe it is really the time when my witch clan is in full swing!"
Chapter completed!