Collecting Interest

"Fan Lang, what do you mean by this?" Lan Yingyue frowned and shouted sternly. At the same time, he cautiously went on guard and unleashed his weapons. Tens of thousands of cold flashes danced through the air, transforming into ten thousand great blades that hovered around him.

Heavenly Water Saint Academy excelled at forging weapons. Every member carried many weapons on them, let alone a Vice Dean like Lan Yingyue.

Fan Lang's avatar strode forward, saying as he walked, "What I mean is already obvious. Why ask when you know the answer? Today is the day you die, and this place will be your grave."

A Zi stood nearby beside Fan Lang, her young face utterly indifferent.

"You and I have no old grievances or recent enmity. Why do you want to kill me?" Lan Yingyue demanded in a low voice. His entire body was taut as a drawn bow, ready to strike. The ten thousand great blades around him gleamed with cold light, their tips all aimed at Fan Lang and A Zi.

"Stop playing dumb. You know perfectly well what your Heavenly Water Saint Academy has done. When I took the Half-Step Ghost Gate Pill, your Heavenly Water Saint Academy obstructed me at every turn and plotted against me in secret. You even launched Meteor Cataclysm to put me to death, dragging others into it as well. It's time to settle this debt. Killing you will count as collecting some interest." Fan Lang's voice was icy.

Now that the matter had been exposed, there was no point pretending any longer. Lan Yingyue's gaze flickered as his thoughts raced. Putting on a show of confidence, he said, "Fan Lang, since you already know, I won't hide it from you anymore. That's right, Heavenly Water Saint Academy did all of