That was a voice formed by the Power of the Heart and Spirit, carrying not only a violent aura but also a strong sense of threatening spiritual impact between the words.
Invisibly, it continuously pressed towards Su Tu.
This impact was not directed at reality but directly at Su Tu's Heart and Spirit.
The man's eyes concealed a hint of disdain.
Before coming to the school, he had already inquired thoroughly, memorizing the appearance of the children from various noble families and the heirs of the Dao Fields. Those people were to be avoided, lest they disrupt his plans.
But this boy in front of him looked unfamiliar, not one of those people, probably just someone who had a stroke of luck and caught the eye of some unknown Martial Artist, who then taught him cultivation methods.
Hmph! Such an ignorant little brat, a bit of Heart and Spirit Suppression is enough to keep him in line.
