Unexpectedly, Huo Yuhao was still able to stand up in the end. Moreover, he used his hoarse voice to declare that he had not lost.
At this moment, the other students, who had originally thought the outcome was decided, were stunned by the sudden turn of events. They all froze, silent, staring wide-eyed at Huo Yuhao. They couldn't imagine what strength had allowed him to persevere and get back up after Wu Feng's terrifying attack. Was merely being a candidate for class monitor that important?
For Huo Yuhao, whether he became class monitor or not was insignificant. However, what was important was his honor; he could not allow others to insult his dignity. Therefore, even though he was certain he would lose, he still accepted the challenge, and in the end, despite being severely injured, he managed to stand up.
On the other side, Wu Feng, who had been furious, calmed down a little when she saw Huo Yuhao's blood-red eyes. But after his pupils turned gray, Wu Feng suddenly felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.
For the first time, she truly felt how terrifying Huo Yuhao could be, and a hint of fear arose in her heart. No matter how strong she was, she was still just a twelve-year-old child!
Wang Yan was also stunned by Huo Yuhao's current appearance. He quickly retreated a few steps, his heart involuntarily pounding, because he suddenly thought of another possibility: this matter might be related to the Martial Soul True Body. Therefore, he did not stop the match but slowly approached Huo Yuhao, carefully observing every change in his body.
When Huo Yuhao's eyes turned blood-red, his heart was filled with battle intent, and resentment surged within him. Suddenly, a refreshing current appeared in his Spiritual Sea, quickly enveloping every corner, and Tianmeng Iceworm's astonished voice rang out at the same time.
Gray, yes, at this moment, Huo Yuhao's spiritual world had turned into a vast gray expanse, and the huge gray sphere that had been there before had vanished without a trace.
Awakened by the cool sensation, the resentment in his heart was now somewhat soothed, and his mind quickly recovered. His pupils turned gray due to the changes in his Spiritual Sea.
"Hatred will blind you."
An ancient voice echoed within Huo Yuhao's spiritual world. This time, even Tianmeng Iceworm heard it clearly.
Ten golden-white light orbs simultaneously lit up, seemingly wanting to dispel the gray current, but the gray current appeared to be formless and intangible, rendering Tianmeng Iceworm's powerful fundamental strength ineffective, even when it struck. There was no sign of weakening whatsoever.
"Ah, so this is how spiritual power is used."
Huo Yuhao found that he had completely lost control of his body, but everything that was happening was clearly displayed in his mind. Immediately afterward, he felt his soul power begin to boil, seemingly a little more than before, though the intensity of his Mysterious Heaven Skill soul power had not changed. Next, his Spiritual Eye, which had turned gray, lit up.
The Soul Shock was used once again. Huo Yuhao was horrified to discover that this time, his Soul Shock had slowed down somewhat, as if it had transformed into a venomous snake slowly and leisurely approaching its prey. It advanced step by step towards Yu Feng, attacked, and then immediately retreated.
In the eyes of the spectators outside, Huo Yuhao's eyes, which had been a murky gray, suddenly glowed and became transparent, then shot out a tiny ray of light. At the same time, Yu Feng's shrill scream rang out.
Yu Feng was already extremely frightened, so she had prepared in advance, using her soul power to envelop her brain. But at that moment, she felt as if a gray metal needle was slowly piercing straight into her head. She even felt the sensation of the needle breaking through her defenses as it entered.
Yu Feng threw her head back and screamed in pain, her eyes also turning gray. Then, with a thud, she collapsed to the ground, falling into a coma.
The battle had ended, but all the remaining students felt as if something had squeezed their throats, unable to utter a single sound.
Huo Yuhao swayed slightly, his gray pupils slowly fading, but he still tried to stand straight, sweeping his gaze across all his classmates in the stands with his jet-black eyes. Only then did he slowly step out of the arena, not even bothering to glance at Yu Feng.
Wang Yan quickly ran over to check on Yu Feng's injuries. She was only in a coma, with no other wounds. Nevertheless, Wang Yan hurriedly picked her up and rushed straight to the infirmary.
As Wang Yan ran, his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts and emotions. That's right, this must be the second awakening of his Martial Soul True Body. Otherwise, how could his pupils have changed color? How could he have defeated Yu Feng? Huo Yuhao, he... he won. No, I must report this to Elder Xuan. I must tell Elder Xuan to choose him.
Huo Yuhao quickly entered the resting room. After the match ended, Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao also ran down, and the three met right in the resting room.
"Yuhao, you were amazing!"
Xiao Xiao excitedly jumped and cheered. Wang Dong, however, seemed to feel that something was wrong and immediately hurried to Huo Yuhao's side.
As soon as Huo Yuhao saw him, he immediately collapsed, unconscious. His whole body was burning hot.
In fact, Huo Yuhao's injuries were even more severe than Yu Feng's. Yu Feng's Twin Soul Skill Possession had severely wounded him earlier, but he had endured it, not wanting to fall in front of the other disciples. He had barely managed to make it back to the resting room.
Wang Dong held him tightly, while Xiao Xiao helped Wang Dong lift Huo Yuhao onto his back. Then, Wang Dong rushed back to the dormitory at lightning speed.
"Yuhao doesn't want others to see him like this, so I will help him fulfill his wish," this was the only thought in Wang Dong's mind at that moment.
Only then did Xiao Xiao react with a start and immediately ran after them. She followed them all the way to the dormitory door before stopping.
Although Huo Yuhao was unconscious, his consciousness within the Spiritual Sea was exceptionally clear.
"You damned old man, where did you come from? Why did you steal my things?"
Tian Meng Iceworm said angrily.
Unexpectedly, the gray light had not yet disappeared, and a calm, aged voice rang out.
"What did this old man steal from you? What kind of monster are you? At most, you're just a fat worm. If this old man weren't just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, do you think you'd still be sitting here yelling? You'd probably have been absorbed by me ages ago."
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm furiously retorted, "Shut up! If you're so capable, come here! Let's see who's better. Don't think I haven't noticed that your damned wisp of spiritual consciousness has absolutely no energy. Hmph, what do you rely on to fight me?"
The aged voice rang out again, full of disdain. "Yes, this old man is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness with no power, so what? This old man is still countless times better than you. What can you do to me? My mind has already shattered, yet you can't even deal with me. If you give this old man time to slowly recover, by then, I will grab your fat body, then pull, pull, pull... and crush your entire being."
"You..." The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm clearly couldn't argue with the old man, and ten balls of light immediately flickered.
"Hey, hey, what's going on?" Huo Yuhao asked, his eyes wide and mouth agape. In an instant, his Spiritual Sea had suddenly become so lively.
The aged voice rang out once more, but this time it was somewhat gentler. "Little one, this old man does not belong to this world. I only remember that because my soul was too powerful, when I was about to die, a wisp of spiritual consciousness broke through space and came here. That was also when that worm was about to merge with you. At that time, your energies fluctuated violently, which attracted me. That's why this wisp of my spiritual consciousness entered your Spiritual Sea. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. Later, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave here either."
"This wisp of my spiritual consciousness is extremely weak. I'm afraid I'll have to heal it step by step to slowly recover my memory. Just now, your heart was filled with resentment, and that feeling was extremely familiar to me, which is why I was startled awake. Although I don't remember what happened before, there is one thing I must tell you. Do not let hatred blind you. Otherwise, it will cause irreparable consequences, and you might even regret it for the rest of your life. It seems that in the past, I once let something similar happen. Fortunately, you are still young now, and your strength is not high. As long as you slowly resolve it, everything can still be salvaged in time."
Huo Yuhao's voice changed slightly. "Does the old man mean I shouldn't seek revenge?"
The aged voice calmly rang out again. "Of course not. My meaning is not to take out your anger on innocent people. Revenge must certainly be sought, but you should not harm the innocent. For example, if a village chief offends you, and when your strength becomes powerful, you return to kill everyone in the village. Aren't the villagers innocent?"
"Hey, Yuhao is my host, you don't need to teach him. Do you take me for air?" The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm interrupted irritably.
The aged voice laughed heartily, disdainfully saying, "How can you be air? But you're just a fat worm. This old man doesn't care about you. I'm going to heal my spiritual consciousness. Huo Yuhao, I just checked your body a little, your hatred has accumulated too deeply. You can slowly seek revenge, but absolutely do not let it grow. When I recover a little, I will help you. Right now, I don't remember anything anymore... oh no, there's one more sentence, only this one sentence I will never forget."
"Holding the divine bow, Sun and Moon Pluck the Stars, there are no rivals in the world... ha ha ha ha."
Amidst the loud laughter, the gray light quickly receded like a tide. A moment later, the scenery within Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Sea returned to normal. The gray sphere of light also returned to its original position.
"Wielding the Sun Moon Star Plucking Divine Bow, peerless in the world..."
Huo Yuhao murmured the old man's last words, a statement so overbearing it left him stunned.
Tian Meng Iceworm gasped in anger and cursed, "Damn it, you bastard. That rotten old man dared to look down on me, and even dared to scold me. I want to kill him, I want to kill him!"
Huo Yuhao was roused by its voice and said helplessly, "Brother Tian Meng, calm down a bit. That old gentleman doesn't seem to have any ill intentions."
Tian Meng Iceworm said furiously, "What do you mean no ill intentions? Didn't you hear that old man say he wanted to crush me to death? No, Yuhao, you must speed up your cultivation. He's parasitic within your Spiritual Sea, so you can only use spiritual power to kick him out. Wait, his divine sense is very strong. It's only because he's parasitic in you that he can't harm you. Now, as long as your divine sense is also strong enough, you can completely get rid of him."
Huo Yuhao said with a hint of helplessness, "Brother Tian Meng, you also said that old man's divine sense is very strong. So, how long do you think I'll need to cultivate to reach that level?"
"This... let me calculate."
After Tian Meng Iceworm finished speaking, it fell silent and began to murmur.
At this moment, Huo Yuhao felt extremely curious. Having Tian Meng Iceworm, an intelligent soul ring, was already extraordinary. Yet, he hadn't expected that when he and Tian Meng Iceworm merged, they had also absorbed a wisp of divine sense. So now, there were two guests in his spiritual world: one was Tian Meng Iceworm, and the other was that old man. He clearly felt that the old man's words just now were full of vicissitudes and sincerity, completely devoid of any intention to harm him. Moreover, that wisp of divine sense seemed much weaker than his spiritual power.
However, was this old man really weak? He clearly remembered that earlier, when that gray wisp of divine sense helped him manipulate his spiritual power to attack Yu Feng, it was still the Soul Skill Spiritual Shock. But under the old man's control, his spiritual power could condense into an extremely thin thread, and its flexibility was like a real snake, easily penetrating Yu Feng's layers of defense, yet without actually causing her harm. How could he possibly compare to that level of control?
If he had this level of control, then the power of his and Wang Dong's Martial Soul Fusion Skill would be even stronger than before!
Was that true control? But how could he achieve it, how?
"Sigh..."
Tian Meng Iceworm let out a long sigh. "Based on your cultivation speed, even with my full assistance, it would probably take about three thousand years!"
"What?"
Although Huo Yuhao had already held the old man in very high regard, he hadn't expected to be so far behind him. Of course, he didn't doubt Tian Meng Iceworm's calculation. It hated that old man so much, how could it possibly lie to help him?
Tian Meng Iceworm reluctantly continued,
"Otherwise, do you think I couldn't eliminate that tiny wisp of divine sense of his? His divine sense is many times stronger than mine. Although it's still weak now, it has reached a level I can't comprehend. Perhaps it has already surpassed the scope of our imagination. Damn it, if we don't get rid of it now, what if it recovers later and accidentally gains combat ability? What then? Oh, I forgot, his divine sense is already so weakened that even if it were healed, it would still just be a wisp of divine sense."
Huo Yuhao mumbled, "If that old senior's divine sense hadn't been shattered, how powerful would it have been?"
Tian Meng Bing Can said angrily, "At least it would have reached a level you can't imagine."
Huo Yuhao said, "Brother Tian Meng, since this old senior has no ill intentions, let's just leave him be. From now on, everyone can live together in peace."
"Grrr..."
Tian Meng Bing Can let out an angry snort, clearly unwilling.
***
"You've misjudged. His Martial Soul True Body hasn't undergone a second awakening."
Elder Xuan withdrew his hand from Huo Yuhao's body and said.
Wang Yan still asked suspiciously, "Impossible. If it wasn't his Martial Soul undergoing a second awakening, then why did his Spirit Eyes suddenly turn gray? At that time, this disciple clearly felt his aura completely change, no longer like normal at all! Moreover, he was even able to defeat a Strong Attack System Great Soul Master. Elder Xuan, why don't you wait for him to wake up and ask him?"
After taking Yu Feng to the infirmary for treatment and confirming that she was fine, Wang Yan immediately dismissed class and rushed to the inner courtyard to find Elder Xuan, reporting the situation to him.
When Elder Xuan heard Wang Yan's words, he was also extremely shocked. The advantage of the Martial Soul True Body over other Martial Souls was its ability to undergo a second awakening. Martial Souls that experienced this were the highest-grade Martial Soul True Bodies. At that point, they would immediately ascend to a new level, incomparable to anyone else. Therefore, after receiving the news, he immediately followed Wang Yan to Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao's dormitory to personally investigate the matter.
Elder Xuan said with a hint of impatience, "No need to try again. Little Wang, I know you've been researching the Martial Soul True Body for a long time. I don't need to explain much now. I'll ask you one question: what happens if a Martial Soul True Body undergoes a second awakening? The most easily recognizable sign is soul power, but his soul power is still at rank seventeen, with no changes whatsoever. If there truly was a second awakening, his soul power would have directly reached rank twenty. This child does have some talent, but he's already past his prime. He definitely won't be able to reach rank thirty before the age of twelve. Don't waste my time on him anymore in the future."
After he finished speaking, he took a gulp from his gourd and turned to leave.
Wang Yan's face was filled with disappointment. He instructed Wang Dong to take care of Huo Yuhao and then also left.
By the time Huo Yuhao woke up, it was already half past. Less than half of the injuries on his body remained. When Wang Yan brought Elder Xuan, he also brought some of the best healing elixirs. Although his injuries were not light, they did not affect his bones or internal organs. With the best healing elixirs from Shrek Academy, the problem was even simpler.
So soft... so warm. Huo Yuhao was startled to find himself lying on Wang Dong's bed, while Wang Dong sat by the bed, head bowed, fast asleep. You are reading this story at Quanwen – www.Quanwen.
Although it wasn't the first time Huo Yuhao had been on Wang Dong's bed, this was truly the first time he had "slept" on it alone.
A wave of emotion surged through Huo Yuhao's heart. He knew Wang Dong was particular about cleanliness; normally, he wouldn't even be allowed to touch anything. Yet today, Wang Dong let him lie on his bed, even though he was still dirty and covered in mud.
Huo Yuhao gently turned over and sat up. He carefully helped Wang Dong up, glanced at his own hard, blanket-less bed, then shook his head and pushed Wang Dong onto his own sheepskin-padded bed. He then lay down beside him.
Sleeping together in the same bed was a bit cramped, but they were still young, not as plump as that Xie Xuanyue fellow, so it was fine to squeeze in and sleep.
Huo Yuhao pulled the blanket over himself and Wang Dong, then continued to sleep. It had been a very, very long time since he had such a comfortable sleep. All the suppressed emotions from the morning dissipated with it. (DG: What a lie, he slept just as soundly the other day when he fused his soul power, didn't he? :220:)
Early in the morning, the dark sky gradually brightened. Wang Dong awoke from his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, his consciousness not yet fully restored. All he felt was an overwhelming sense of comfort! What a good sleep.
Every day, Huo Yuhao dragged him off to cultivate; when did he ever get such a good night's sleep? So warm, even the body pillow was warm, so nice, so comfortable.
Wang Dong was still feeling extremely satisfied when he suddenly realized something was wrong. No, Huo Yuhao was clearly injured yesterday; he should have been watching over him, right? How could he be sleeping so comfortably?
As soon as he remembered Huo Yuhao's injury, Wang Dong immediately snapped awake, his eyes wide open.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw another person beside him. Even more terrifying, he found his head resting on this person's shoulder, his arm draped over their chest, and his leg hooked over and embracing the other person's leg...
Was this... a human body pillow?
Stunned – dazed... three, two, one...
– Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
A piercing scream echoed from the first-year dormitory. The scream was so loud that even with the dorms' excellent soundproofing, it managed to wake most of the first-year students who were sleeping or cultivating.
– Ouch, I'm going to die from this fall.
When people are drowsy and asleep, they are at their least guarded, and Huo Yuhao was no exception. He was having a wonderful sleep, with a warm body pillow beside him, and soft blankets and a comfortable mattress, so how could he bear to tear himself away? Otherwise, he would normally be up by now, preparing to cultivate the Purple Demon Eyes.
It was at this very moment that he suddenly felt his entire body lift into the air, the warm sensation vanished, and a cold draft enveloped him...
Then...
...
Thump, thump, thump...
The soft blankets and comfortable mattress turned into the cold, hard ground. He, who had been lying on the bed, was suddenly flung into the air and crashed to the floor. In his deep sleep, Huo Yuhao only felt the world suddenly spin. He cried out in surprise.
However, his cry was nothing compared to that piercing scream. By the time he shivered and fully woke up, he saw Wang Dong sitting on the bed, clutching the blanket tightly, glaring at him with an angry expression. Those eyes, which seemed to want to spit fire, were very similar to Yu Feng's eyes from yesterday.
"What's wrong with you?"
Huo Yuhao rubbed the wound on his chest and stood up to ask.
Wang Dong coldly enunciated each word:
"Why—are—you—sleeping—in—my—bed?"
Huo Yuhao was stunned, immediately understanding the problem. He probably didn't want to share a bed with him. However, he had slept well today, so his mind was exceptionally clear. (M2: Clear enough to feign innocence, indeed.)
"Huh? How should I know? Didn't I fight Yu Feng yesterday? Then I passed out... I..."
"Ah..."
This time, it was Wang Dong's turn to be stunned. That's right! After he defeated Yu Feng yesterday, he also fainted. But why was he sleeping with him? When did he fall asleep last night?
"Why am I sleeping in your bed?" Huo Yuhao asked.
Wang Dong's face turned red, and he said angrily, "I was being kind and helped you. I was afraid you'd catch a cold from your injuries, so I let you sleep in my bed."
Huo Yuhao's eyes widened as he said, "Then why did you kick me off the bed?"
"I..."
Wang Dong didn't expect Huo Yuhao to retort like this. However, what he said wasn't entirely clear. He distinctly remembered staying awake last night to take care of Huo Yuhao, and then he seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion. He didn't remember climbing into the bed himself. Oh, sleeping together was one thing, but hugging him too... this was too embarrassing...
Huo Yuhao turned his head to look at the sky, no longer paying attention to Wang Dong. He pushed open the window, just in time to begin cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes.
Wang Dong lay on the bed, growing more annoyed the more he thought about it. Could it be that he was too tired, climbed into bed, and then just fell asleep?
This was the only logical explanation. However, he seemed to have kicked him quite hard just now. He wondered if he was okay?
Thinking this, he got out of bed and said awkwardly, "Yuhao, I'm sorry! I forgot that I was the one who put you in bed yesterday. You know my bad habits. So when I woke up and saw someone else in the bed, I... please don't be angry with me! How are your injuries? Does it still hurt?"
Huo Yuhao remained silent, not answering him, only widening his eyes and looking towards the east where the sun was slowly rising.
Wang Dong thought he was angry with him, so he honestly stood still to the side, waiting for him to finish cultivating the Purple Demon Eyes. Although he had also joined the Tang Sect, he hadn't yet cultivated the Tang Sect's unique techniques like Huo Yuhao.
A moment later, Huo Yuhao finished his cultivation and stood up, a faint purple light still flickering in his eyes. Among the cultivation methods he was practicing, the Purple Demon Eyes was indeed the fastest-progressing, one could say it advanced a thousand miles a day. The Spirit Eye martial spirit was incredibly compatible with the Purple Demon Eyes, especially after entering the second realm, his four skills also increased accordingly. This was one of the most important reasons why his spiritual detection increased in terms of range, connection, and judgment.
"What are you standing there for? Go wash your face." Huo Yuhao said with an angry tone, then walked out.
Wang Dong said with a pitiful expression, "Yuhao, don't be angry! I didn't mean to..."
Huo Yuhao secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface, he put on a magnanimous expression and said, "Forget it, it's not the first time I've known about your bad habits. And you're a boy, why bother with such things? My injuries are fine now, hurry and wash your face then eat breakfast. We still have some time to cultivate if we hurry, last night was wasted."
With just one sentence, Huo Yuhao completely resolved the awkwardness. Both of them washed their faces, changed into different uniforms, and then went downstairs to the dining hall.
Core disciples each had a medal representing their status. These medals were emerald green with gold edges. Although Huo Yuhao only received the treatment of a core disciple, he was also given one, though he had to return it at the end of his first year.
With this "toy," everything changed. He ate the best food, and receiving nutritional supplements was a given. Moreover, it greatly aided his cultivation. After eating, the two returned to their dormitory to cultivate for a bit before heading to the first-year teaching building.
When they arrived, there were already quite a few people in the classroom. When they saw Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong enter, they immediately fell silent. All attention shifted to Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao glanced at Yu Feng's seat; Yu Feng hadn't arrived yet. He and Wang Dong quickly sat down in their spots. At this moment, he noticed that many of his classmates had changed their perception of him, their gazes even holding a hint of awe.
This was indeed the truth. Yesterday's battle had startled almost all the disciples, Dai Huabin included. Class One was indeed the strongest of the four classes, and disciples who performed exceptionally well in this class had a higher probability of becoming core disciples.
Who did Huo Yuhao defeat? He was one of the core disciples. In other words, his strength was at least not inferior to anyone in this class. Moreover, he only had one soul ring. What if he had two soul rings?
The students who had originally looked down on him for having only one soul ring completely changed their attitude today; at least no one looked at him with contempt anymore.
This outcome was exactly what Huo Yuhao wanted. Even if he had lost yesterday, injuring Yu Feng had still shocked everyone. They had to study together for at least six years, possibly even longer. If everyone looked at him with contempt, it would greatly affect his state of mind. How could he study comfortably?
The bell rang, signaling the start of class. The two homeroom teachers for Class One, Wang Yan and Zhou Yi, walked into the classroom together.
Zhou Yi's aged face appeared emotionless, but her sharp, knife-like eyes coldly swept over every student in the class. In this situation, students from other classes were fine, but the students from her old Class One of the New Students immediately trembled upon seeing her. They knew that this old woman was definitely angry and needed to vent to establish her authority.
This was almost exactly the case. Yesterday, after Zhou Yi heard Wang Yan recount everything, she immediately scolded him fiercely. One shouldn't mistakenly think that Wang Yan's status in the academy was higher than Zhou Yi's; with Zhou Yi's personality, there was nothing she wouldn't dare to do. After scolding Wang Yan, she even went to Huo Yuhao's room, confirming that he was fine before leaving. At that time, Huo Yuhao was still unconscious.
Wang Yan did not go to the podium but stood still at the door; only Zhou Yi entered. She coldly looked at every student in the class. Even those who had never met her were startled by her terrifying gaze, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.
Wang Yan had never seen Zhou Yi teach before, only vaguely hearing a few rumors. After being scolded by her yesterday, he was a little unhappy in his heart. He secretly thought, "Do you think I wanted this? These outstanding disciples are so arrogant; let's see how you manage them."
"Everyone, stand up."
Zhou Yi shouted coldly.
The students who had previously studied under her immediately stood up as if someone had placed a burning charcoal brazier on their seats. The other disciples, some quickly, some slowly, also stood up one after another. In their eyes, Wang Yan was nothing, let alone an old woman whose position was even lower than Wang Yan's. Yesterday, Wang Yan had lost face in front of Yu Feng; let's see what this old woman could do today.
Zhou Yi said coldly.
"Very good, the entire class has a total of sixty-seven students, one person is absent. Among them, thirty-six people immediately obeyed my command, while the remaining thirty did not. Those whose names I read out now, immediately go to the corridor and stand as punishment."
"Huang Chutian."
The first person she called out was Huang Chutian, who, like Huo Yuhao, was also receiving the treatment of a core disciple.
Huang Chutian was stunned, then laughed and said.
"Teacher Zhou, there's no need for that, is there? This disciple was just a little slow."
Zhou Yi completely ignored his words, darted in front of Huang Chutian, grabbed his lapel, and with a whoosh, threw him out the window. Huang Chutian only had time to let out a tragic scream before falling silent. All the remaining disciples, including Wang Yan, were startled and stammered in shock at the scene.
"Ye Yulin, Yu Ling, Tang Xiaoxiao, Ouyang Haiya..."
She coldly read out each name, and a moment later, thirty names were called out one after another.
With Huang Chutian's example, how could anyone dare to resist? Seeing the six soul rings on Zhou Yi's body, all the disciples obediently walked out to the corridor.
Zhou Yi said calmly.
"I want to announce two things. The first is the appointment of class monitors. The class monitor for the Strength Attack system is Wang Dong, and for the Control system is Huo Yuhao. The second thing is, from now on, any student who dares to question a teacher's decision will be immediately expelled."
"Teacher Zhou, aren't class monitors elected?"
Dai Huabin suddenly said.
Zhou Yi looked at him coldly.
"I just said, students who dare to question a teacher's decision will be immediately expelled. You are a core disciple, I do not have the right to expel you. But I will recommend to the academy that your name be removed from this Class One. Dai Huabin, stand up, and go outside."