Wang Ye was a little suspicious when he saw how quickly the others had returned. But after hearing them say that Bian Qing had run off on his own, he muttered, "I didn't expect an otherworldly being to be so tough."
He was even more impressed with Wang Yue. After all, Wang Yue had not only taught him genuine martial arts, but had also known Bian Qing was fine with just one glance. That showed how skilled he was.
Bian Qing was a disciple of Sichuan's Natural Sect. Although he was only a staff member in the Martial Arts Club's Propaganda Department at Qing University, he was also a member of the university's otherworldly organization.
And yet Bian Qing, an otherworldly being, had been beaten up by a freshman. That was rather unusual.
After all, as an otherworldly being, Bian Qing had qi within him. Its presence not only improved his fighting ability but also made him much better at taking a beating.
So the moment Bian Qing returned to the Martial Arts Club, people noticed that he was injured.
Qing University, Martial Arts Club
"Bian Qing! What happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"
Bian Qing had just slunk back to the Martial Arts Club. He had wanted to go to the Propaganda Department office and recover in peace, but he hadn't expected anyone to be there. Worse, it was his immediate superior, Liu Qi.
Liu Qi was the Propaganda Department head of the Martial Arts Club. He practiced the sword techniques of the Penglai Sword Sect, and his swordplay looked beautiful, which was why the Club President had appointed him to head the Propaganda Department.
He had gotten up early as usual to practice his sword, but before he could finish, his phone rang. The ringtone