Flame Monarch

"Watch me eat you bankrupt."

As he spoke, he took a satisfied sip of milk tea.

Chen Yi was somewhat helpless with this guy. "Class isn't over yet, Wang Zhanbo."

Wang Zhanbo stared at the comic without blinking. "Got it..."

Then the pale blue, frigid flames suddenly broke free of Ma Fei's control.

They burned up the comic and milk tea in Wang Zhanbo's hands.

Ma Fei could only watch helplessly throughout the entire process.

Wang Zhanbo jumped up with a start. "Ma Fei, what are you doing?! Are you trying to murder the Guild Leader so you can take my place?"

Ma Fei looked completely innocent. "It wasn't me!"

"Hmph! I... I, Wu Di, would never fear you! I'll go tell your three wives right now and tell them you've found a new mistress."

Ma Fei panicked. "It really wasn't me!"

Ma Fei currently had three wives. God knew how he managed to keep things balanced.

White Bone Lady, the Undead Bride, and Zombie Girl.

But that balance was undoubtedly fragile.

There were seven days in a week. Ma Fei had to switch companions every two days, with one day left for rest.

If Wang Zhanbo stirred them up, things would definitely explode.

Ma Fei did not even dare imagine what would happen to him.

At that moment, Chen Yi said, "It was me."

Wang Zhanbo's heart sank.

Looking at his friend, who seemed like an ordinary person, he did not think Chen Yi would lie about something like this.

Had the gap between them already grown this large?

Chen Yi picked up the blackboard eraser and wiped away what was written on the board.

Then he walked down from the podium at an unhurried pace.

"You're probably wondering why I dragged you all here for class."

Wang Zhanbo