They had expected anyone bold enough to attack Imperial Team to be strong.
But they had never imagined it would be the man who had solo-killed two Titled Douluos!
He could kill two Titled Douluos by himself, and there were two Peak Douluos behind him.
Let alone attacking Imperial Fighting Academy—even if he killed the few of them, the Heaven Dou Imperial Family might not make a move.
Forget a few Soul Douluos like them. The Heaven Dou Imperial Family would probably only react once he had fought his way into the imperial palace.
"You're here?" Lu Mingchuan, who had also spotted them, smiled and waved.
"What did you come here for?"
"Nothing. Just taking in the scenery." Sweat beaded on Meng Shenji's forehead.
His gaze wandered as he surveyed the surroundings.
"If you're done looking, go back." Seeing through their intentions, Lu Mingchuan smiled.
The three nodded as though they had been granted a pardon, then turned and left without hesitation.
Before leaving, they gave Zhao Wuji a helpless glance. He was not surprised in the slightest.
The two of them immediately fled at the fastest speed of their lives.
They were even faster than when they had rushed over in a furious panic earlier. They had truly squeezed out every bit of their potential.
"Alright, the irrelevant people have left."
"Now, let's talk about our business." After marveling at their speed, Lu Mingchuan turned his gaze back to Zhao Wuji.
"I don't remember there being any grudge between us." Zhao Wuji lowered his head, doing his best to hide his expression as he gritted out the words.
Saying that was agonizing for him. His close friends had all died at this man's hands.
Even his students had nearly met the same fate, yet he had to swallow his