Everyone was shocked. They never imagined Wang Jie would attack a newcomer directly. After all, during the competition for the Flame Spirit Gold Water, the senior students usually showed mercy to the newcomers in front of the academy's upper echelons. It was an unspoken tradition.
Wen Qingye exchanged a blow and immediately knew the Wang Jie before him was powerful, no less so than Yux Yang. He instantly became wary.
SPLASH!
Just then, a series of sputtering splashes echoed from the water's surface. A figure was flailing wildly—it was Wang Chong.
Wang Jie was overjoyed at the sight. He rushed over, pulled Wang Chong onto the bank, and took out a pill for him to swallow.
Wang Chong's face was deathly pale. He said weakly, "Brother, you have to get revenge for me."
"Okay, okay. Heal yourself first. Healing is the priority," Wang Jie said hurriedly, his tone tinged with anxiety.
