Jiang Yuan had just arrived at the area of the Class A Institute, to find it extremely bustling.
From time to time, there were people rushing past, stirring up gusts of wind.
Their targets were very unified, all rushing in the direction Jiang Yuan was heading.
A moment later.
Jiang Yuan arrived beside his courtyard.
At this moment, someone recognized him and suddenly exclaimed: "Jiang Yuan is here!"
As soon as this remark came out.
Many eyes were looking towards him from behind.
"Is that Jiang Yuan? Why does it seem his physical strength is not very strong?"
"Yes! Compared to Zhou He's physique, he seems so weak! It feels like Zhou He is the real Body Forging cultivator, a natural power house."
"That's right! That's right!" This statement caused everyone to nod in agreement.
Jiang Yuan looked at the scene before him, somewhat confused.
At this moment, the crowd slowly parted.
A figure slowly appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.
"You are Jiang Yuan?"
