C1335 Why Can't I?

Atop the white tower in Bailu City's provincial palace, Dongfang Ningyun presented a report to Mo Tianlin's desk.

After reading it, Mo Tianlin couldn't help but laugh. "Is this kid determined to make waves in every field before he's content? A perfect score? I'm impressed he managed it!"

Rubbing his temples, he mused, "Facing Old Zhong, that obstinate curmudgeon