After repeated provocations from Canghui Academy, this feud could no longer be untangled.
Qin Yuan had been a teacher before, and he knew how deeply teachers influenced their students' behavior. Many students knew little of the world. The worldview their teachers instilled in them was their only window into the Soul Master World. If a teacher's values were warped, how could the students turn out well?
Thus, Qin Yuan was reluctant to lay hands on the students, but he had no intention of sparing a single teacher from Canghui Academy.
Wang Yu stepped forward, feigning confusion as he asked, "What's going on?"
The young man caught his meaning and promptly played along. "Teacher, these four old bastards insulted us, and they're even thinking of making trouble for our Canghui Academy."
In the Soul Master World, age did not necessarily mean strength. After all, most Soul Masters only reached the Spirit Elder or Soul Ancestor realm in their entire lives.
Most students in this Canghui Academy team were Spirit Elders, while Wang Yu was a high-ranking Soul King, far stronger even than Ye Zhiqiu. Naturally, they had plenty of confidence.
Wang Yu deliberately darkened his expression and barked, "Gentlemen, you owe Canghui Academy an explana-"
Before he could finish, two razor-sharp streaks cut through the air. In an instant, before Wang Yu even seemed to feel the pain, both his arms separated from his body and fell to the floor. The next moment, two more sharp bursts of blade aura shot out, pulverizing the severed arms and leaving him no chance of ever having them reattached!
Everyone from Canghui Academy was stunned.
Everything had happened so quickly that they had yet to gather their wits.
Soon, a piercing scream rang out. Wang Yu fell to the floor and rolled about, howling