C1142 The Warm Han Liguo

The registrar, Senior Brother, glanced back at Feng Zhentian, his eyes betraying a hint of disdain. His tone was cool as he instructed, "The paperwork is over there. Just sign it, and you can come in."

"Understood, Senior Brother."

With a nod and a smile, Feng Zhentian promptly signed his name and proceeded to follow the others inside.

Turning to the disciples nearby, the registrar