Zhang Baimei's eyes widened in disbelief upon seeing Chu Nan defeat a second-level Yang Wheel with just one punch. It was simply inconceivable.
However, her shock quickly turned into anger; these were her people, and Chu Nan had beaten them right in front of her. She had to get back at him no matter what!
"Daring to hit my people, you must have a death wish!" Zhang Baimei gritted her teeth, preparing to strike at Chu Nan without hesitation.
Chu Nan's expression slightly changed, ready to use the Desolate Profound Transformation at any moment to counter.
But just then, Wei Zhuohao, from the registration hall not far away, coldly spoke, "Private duels are forbidden within the academy. Anyone who dares to fight challenges the academy's authority!"
Wei Zhuohao's voice wasn't loud, but it sent a chill down Zhang Baimei's spine. She halted her offensive stance, looked at Wei Zhuohao, and said, "Senior Brother, Chu Nan also attacked just now, and you..."
