Yuan Yuan still maintained a dignified and calm expression, simply nodding earnestly.
Such good students.
Huai Shi smiled contentedly, reached out, and patted their heads. Then, he took the Mountain Monarch's Giant Sword from Yuan Yuan's hands. "This, lend it to me for a moment."
Noticing the touch from someone else, the White Tiger residing within the sword blade opened its eyes and roared in fury.
However, as Huai Shi flicked his wrist, the sword blade let out a tame cry, becoming as gentle and melodious as a Little Cat.
Easily subduing the Mountain Monarch and slinging the heavy sword blade over his shoulder, Huai Shi gave them one last look, then turned and walked towards the Domain of the virtual classroom with a smile.
As he stepped in, his aura did not surge, but actually began to weaken rapidly.
The once-abundant Source Substance vanished without a trace, and the peculiar Stigma of the Soloist showed no sign of activity.
