"I'll take it, then. You think I'm afraid of you?"
Zhou Yi sneered, her face full of absolute confidence in herself.
Although Class Three's homeroom teacher had a slightly higher Soul Power Level than hers, her martial soul was a powerful dragon-type martial soul, of a higher quality than the other woman's. It was only a gap of a few levels in soul power. What did she have to fear?
Hearing this, Class Three's homeroom teacher suddenly paused and stopped cursing Zhou Yi. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly as she said with a half-smile, "You said that yourself. Don't regret it."
"What a joke. Me, regret it?"
Zhou Yi did not notice anything strange about Class Three's homeroom teacher. Instead, she took the woman's behavior as regret, and her confidence swelled even further. "If you want me to go onto the Soul Fighting Platform with you, then naturally there has to be a wager. If I win, you'll admit that you failed to discipline your students properly, and that I should be the one to discipline them! And have that fine student of yours apologize to Yuhao!"
Class Three's homeroom teacher signaled Dai Huabin with her eyes. Seeing that he showed nothing unusual, she agreed at once. "Fine. Then if you lose, your student Huo Yuhao bows and apologizes. No problem, right?"
Zhou Yi also looked toward Huo Yuhao.
Seeing this, Huo Yuhao did not hesitate at all and immediately said, "I have no problem with it, Teacher Zhou."
In Huo Yuhao's eyes, Teacher Zhou Yi had only gotten into trouble because she was standing up for him. How could he possibly hold her back at a time like this?
Besides, they had experienced Teacher Zhou Yi's strength before. Teacher Zhou Yi would not lose!
"It's settled, then."