"What nonsense are you spouting? The Divine Wrath Heart Scripture is the Divine Wrath Heart Scripture. Could it be that my Gu family's cultivation method is actually some third-rate art disguised under another name?" Gu Fei said with a frown.
There were not many disciples attending the lesson, only seven or eight in total. Even counting the Grand Elder teaching the class, they could be counted on two hands. But speaking like that in class naturally enraged the Grand Elder. The old man furrowed his brows, his anger twisting his nose askew. "What was that? Gu Fei, Martial Niece Gu, you usually sleep while I lecture, and I let it slide. But now you're roaring openly. Are you looking down on me? Get out!"
All the disciples were utterly astonished. Gu Fei, with her delicate beauty and the potential to become a mature, alluring woman, had actually been expelled from class by her teacher. This was no small matter.
Lan Zhi slapped his forehead, probably thinking Gu Fei had been far too impulsive.
But Gu Fei seemed completely unaffected. After standing up, she cupped her hands toward the Grand Elder, then drifted out the door. Seeing that she had not even tried to argue, the Grand Elder's face turned livid with rage. The next moment, he fixed his gaze on me and said, "Where did this outer sect disciple come from? You were the one who sent Martial Niece Gu a message, weren't you? You get out too!"
I cursed the old man inwardly for firing a shotgun and taking out a whole crowd in one sweep. With no choice, I could not be bothered to argue either. I cupped my hands and left. Since Miss Gu Fei had been driven out, I might as well accompany her and help