"That's not impossible."
The president of Yingtian Academy chuckled. "I heard that after Mister Fang retired from the Dragon Riders, he went to a certain Undercity to recuperate."
"I imagine it was Guangling."
"Otherwise, Classmate Luo wouldn't have had the chance to learn the Blood River Saber."
"Mm. Don't spread this news. For one thing, it's only our private speculation."
"For another, Mister Fang probably doesn't like being disturbed."
"Of course, if Classmate Luo really did learn the Blood River Saber from Mister Fang, that means Mister Fang also knows what it means for his student to venture out into the world."
"But no matter what, this news cannot leave Yingtian Academy."
"What if something happens?"
"Our temple may be small, but we can't afford to entertain that God of Slaughter, Mister Fang."
The Director of Academic Affairs nodded repeatedly in agreement.
Inside Venue No. 3.
People were still discussing the battle between Luo Yan and Lian Hengshan.
By then, Luo Yan had already left the arena.
Lian Hengshan, meanwhile, sat there dumbfounded.
He still seemed unable to believe that he had lost.
He had never been very popular at school, so naturally, no one was desperate enough to go comfort him.
The fact that no one kicked him while he was down already showed considerable restraint.
In the end, it was Ling Chuan's teacher who walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Hengshan, victory and defeat are both normal in an arena match. Don't take it too much to heart."
Normally, Lian Hengshan would have exploded by now.
But at that moment, he seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were blank as he looked at his teacher.
Then he staggered to his feet and walked away in a daze.
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