This had definitely blown up.
The consequences were unimaginable.
But Gu Qingyun clearly had no idea how serious it was. In truth, he did not care.
He had beaten them. So what?
Even if he had killed them, the worst that would happen was the Law Enforcement Hall locking him up.
A few months later, they would let him out.
After all, the Central Province Grand Selection was approaching, and it mattered immensely to the entire Nanzhou Academy.
Only a handful of Core Disciples at the Academy could take part in the selection.
And he was one of its main contenders!
Would the Academy touch him now?
Besides, his status spoke for itself. Even if the Gu Family did not count as a Royal Family, it was still among the Southern State's foremost great clans.
All he had done was throw a few punches and kicks. Who would dare do anything to him?
What a joke!
After venting like that, he felt somewhat better, though he still hated Ye Qiu.
"After the selection, I'll kill you with my own hands!"
He cleaned the blood from his face, took out a Healing Pill and swallowed it, then strode on.
Before long, he reached a Martial Arena crowded with disciples.
As soon as Gu Qingyun arrived, they cupped their fists and greeted him respectfully. "Senior Brother Gu."
Gu Qingyun nodded.
Feeling their admiration and respect all around him, he found that the last trace of his anger seemed to fade.
I'm the Second Core. I'm going to Central Province. My future has no limits.
That brat's triumph is only temporary!
Boom—
At that thought, he slammed down a fist. A massive stone tablet in the Martial Arena exploded with a deafening crash.
That drew even more disciples' attention. When they looked at