"My injuries hadn't healed yet. I needed some time to recuperate, so I was heading back first. Um, there was nothing I could do about this kind of thing right now!"
Zhao Wuji rubbed his head. It was still there.
After saying that, he gave Flender a deep look, as though he had made some sort of decision, then walked toward the dormitories without looking back.
No wonder Flender had made that decision. Damn it, of all people to provoke, he had to provoke someone they couldn't afford to offend!
Dai Mubai?
Who was that?
Zhao Wuji didn't know him at all, okay?
Of course, if something really happened, Zhao Wuji wouldn't back down. But hadn't nothing happened? Dai Mubai was still alive, and that was enough!
There was no way he was going to do something as suicidal as throwing away his life.
"Cough, cough. Feels like it's about to rain. These rheumatic old bones of mine can't take it. Oh, right, I still need to bring in the laundry..."
Li Yusong muttered to himself as his body unconsciously moved toward the door. The moment he stepped outside, he took off without looking back!
"The rice is still cooking..."
"Where did I put my chessboard?"
Seeing everyone leave, Flender's forehead darkened with black lines. Could these guys be any less reliable?
At a time like this, they were still making jokes!
They had said not to tell them, yet they insisted on asking. It even made him, Flender, seem as though he lacked the responsibility expected of a headmaster. And what was the result?
What was the point of telling them? These guys ran faster than anyone!
"Flender, that Titled Douluo you mentioned... the flames on his body distorted the air?"
Yu Xiaogang spoke without changing expression. Unlike the