"Third Prince, it's none of your business what kind of Spirit Art I use. Just know this: if you bully Little Xin Zhuo again, people from Star Academy can beat you black and blue, and so can I."
Xin Lin chuckled.
"Hah~ Stop with the bravado. If you're so capable, why don't you go challenge the people from Star Academy? Where were you when Murong Ziyue's pulse was crippled? And where were you when those in the Spirit Institute got thrashed? You're supposed to be the leader of the Spirit Institute, but only an idiot like Zhao Gang would stand up for you, claiming to be the leader of the Shaking Light Class, yet he gets reprimanded daily."
Long Qingchen spat venomously.
"What did you say?"
Xin Lin frowned. She had been on leave for ten days, and today was her last day off, so she hadn't yet attended classes.
She wasn't aware of what had happened in the Spirit Institute.
Hearing Long Qingchen's words, Zhao Gang and the others...
