C3246 CHAPTER3246 ANCESTOR SOUL

Yong Chung smiled, a sad smile, but there was a sense of relief. The pressure had lifted, and it felt so comfortable. No more pressure, no expectations, no disappointment.

"You know nothing!" he declared. "I still have a trump card... There's still hope... At this critical moment, there is still hope..."

The Principal of the Royal Academy, Mr. Kang, took a deep breath, floating in the air