Dai Mubai's tone was icy, his gaze hostile. "What are you here for? Get out."
Zhao Wushuang knew Shrek Academy was still angry, so he kept his attitude humble. "We came to apologize to Tang San and thank him."
"Huo Wu acted on impulse during the match and did something like that. If Tang San hadn't saved her, she might have lost her life."
"So please allow us to apologize to Tang San in person and express our gratitude."
Yet despite Huo Wushuang's sincere attitude, Dai Mubai's eyes remained ice-cold, his words barbed. "If you want to thank Xiao San, don't go in. Seeing the faces of people like you might make him so angry that his injuries worsen."
Huo Wushuang frowned. "Dai Mubai, don't go too far. I came to see Tang San, not you. Move aside."
At that moment, Zhang Yang and the others, having heard the commotion, emerged from the other tents. When they saw it was the people from Blazing Fire Academy, their expressions and gazes turned distinctly unfriendly.
With his arms folded, Zhang Yang walked over and stopped beside Dai Mubai. Frowning at Huo Wushuang, he said in an unfriendly tone, "You people from Blazing Fire Academy don't even know what manners are, even when visiting an injured person?"
"I've already given you courtesy. What remains is for Tang San. You're blocking the entrance here—is that polite?" Huo Wushuang raised his head slightly and met the gaze of the six-foot-five Zhang Yang.
"As Tang San's junior brother, the greatest courtesy I can show is not slaughtering you. Get lost, now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." As he spoke, Soul Power Fluctuation faintly rose around Zhang Yang.
Just as the two sides stood at swordpoint, Huo Wu, pale-faced after using Ring Fusion, suddenly stepped