Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic. Brother Dai had perfectly demonstrated what it meant for a tiger to charge into a flock of sheep—and what it meant to say, "I'll take on ten!"
They threw down their armor and fled in disarray, looking like deserters on a battlefield.
Some were even crying for their fathers and mothers. Where was the bearing of Spirit Masters in that?
Bai Ge finally understood why so many people on Douluo Continent had white first Spirit Rings.
Commoners had no talent.
As for nobles, they did not even know how to fight, let alone battle or kill.
In short, Bai Ge covered his face with one hand. He could not bear to watch.
"Y-You actually dare cause trouble at our Heaven Dou Royal Academy? This is a provocation against the Empire! Just wait, you just wait..."
Just then, an aged and powerful voice suddenly rang out. "What is going on? Why is it so noisy?"
A figure rushed over from the shaded forest path along the hillside. He wore a fitted silver outfit and appeared to be about the same age as Flander. His face was round as a silver plate, with thick brows and large eyes. His hands were clasped behind his back, giving him somewhat of an expert's bearing.
"Wonderful, Teacher Sun is here."
The young man who had led the group earlier looked as though he had found a lifeline. He practically scrambled over to him.
"Teacher Sun, they actually dared come here and cause trouble. They even beat us up. You have to stand up for us!"
Teacher Sun looked at the student before him, who resembled a beaten dog, and frowned deeply. "Xue Beng, what do you think you look like?"
Since outsiders were present, he did not further reprimand his student. Instead,