Their bodies trembled slightly, yet they still prepared themselves for battle.
Tang Ya bit her lip tightly, both hands gripping the weapon in her hands so hard that her knuckles turned white.
Tang Lan walked steadily to the window and narrowed his eyes slightly. His gaze was incomparably sharp, like a wolf searching for prey in the darkness.
He watched the movements outside with complete focus.
"They haven't shown themselves yet, but I can sense their presence."
His voice was low and calm, as though he were stating the most ordinary fact in the world.
Tang Ya clutched her weapon, which seemed to be her only source of support at that moment, and said:
"Then we should set up some defenses first. We can't let them succeed so easily."
There was a trace of urgency and anxiety in her voice, and fine beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead.
Tang Lan wore a relaxed smile, one that seemed capable of dispelling every shadow, and said confidently:
"No need. With me here, they won't be able to stir up any trouble!"
Those brief words carried unrivaled dominance and confidence, as though he were an invincible war god. They could not help but fill everyone with trust and anticipation.
"Should we return to the academy now? Let the academy's teachers protect us."
Jiang Nannan spoke with a tense expression and hurried tone.
Outside the window, the fierce wind howled, making the leaves rustle as though heralding something ominous.
Her eyes were filled with unease and fear of the unknown danger, while her hands unconsciously clenched together.
Tang Ya immediately added:
"Didn't the dean say that Titled Douluo from the academy were protecting us? Where are they now?"
Her voice trembled slightly, her brows tightly furrowed. Her beautiful face was filled with