With such a clumsy act, did they really think Spirit Hall's higher-ups were a bunch of wine sacks and rice bags?
Zhao Ming was an elite cultivated by Spirit Hall's system, not someone irreplaceable.
That system could nurture him, and it could nurture others!
Setting himself against an entire powerful organization, Zhao Ming had adopted the wrong mentality from the very beginning.
In the darkness, Ghost Douluo had long since taken up his position behind Hu Liena and the others, guarding them.
Ghost Douluo sighed inwardly. Everything happened just as His Holiness the Pope predicted. What a clumsy bunch.
If Qin Yuan could not come to their rescue in time, he would reveal himself immediately!
In any case, Hu Liena's trio had already completed their assignment. All that remained was to persuade Qin Yuan to give all four of them high marks.
After that, Qin Yuan and the others would no longer need to get involved.
Qin Yuan had anticipated that the band of criminals was bait and had likewise been guarding Hu Liena and the others from behind.
The Flame War Blade sliced through the stillness of the night and landed before Zhao Ming.
An overwhelming Blade Momentum erupted from the blade, forcing Zhao Ming back again and again!
"Qin Yuan!" Zhao Ming recognized the Flame War Blade Martial Soul, and a trace of madness crept into his smile!
After a year of cultivation, coupled with his unusual cultivation method, his strength had long since surpassed that of an early-stage Spirit Saint. He had already reached rank seventy-five.
In his eyes, Qin Yuan had cultivated at the academy without facing life-or-death threats or receiving specially allocated resources. Even if he had become a Spirit Saint, he would only be an ordinary one, nowhere near a match for him!