Wang Yan was already dumbfounded.
He had not even had time to call a stop to Huo Yuhao.
Fortunately, Huo Yuhao had not struck too heavily. Since a day of rest would be enough for her to recover, there was no serious problem.
On this point, both Ning Tian and Wang Yan chose to believe Huo Yuhao.
In truth, Huo Yuhao's victory over Wu Feng had not been all that easy.
If his Second Martial Soul had already taken shape, defeating two Soul Rings with one would have been no challenge.
But under the current circumstances, he had to restrain his power while still making sure he did not lose, which took considerably more effort.
Frequently using the Ice Attribute of his still-unformed Second Martial Soul was also a burden on Huo Yuhao's body.
As Wang Yan looked at Huo Yuhao, he increasingly felt that Elder Xuan and Du Weilun had terribly poor judgment.
They were simply relying on their own experience to arbitrarily judge a person's worth.
Thinking this, Wang Yan instead felt fortunate that he had noticed Huo Yuhao's Body Martial Soul and continued to pay attention to him.
But if Huo Yuhao had not possessed a Body Martial Soul, would he truly have paid such close attention to him?
Wang Yan could not help sinking into thought.
He already knew the answer in his heart; he simply did not dare think about it.
Forget paying attention to him—he likely would not even have noticed Huo Yuhao in this academy.
At that moment, Zhou Yi, who had arrived some time ago, walked over.
"Everyone, return to your dormitories first. The Class President election will continue tomorrow." Wang Yan sent the students back to the classroom before looking at Zhou Yi.
"Teacher Zhou."
"Teacher Wang." Zhou Yi gave Wang