"Interesting. This little fellow really was interesting."
Wujin Wen watched scene after scene unfold at the center of the Training Ground from the sky and could not help but laugh.
At over a thousand years old, he had seen far too many things.
Especially after founding Endless Academy, he had seen even more all manner of strange and bizarre happenings.
But this sort of battle before his eyes was still the first he had ever seen.
Qin Shaofeng's attitude was simply invincible.
If not for the limited cultivation aura on his body, he might even have thought Qin Shaofeng was stronger than himself.
Truly... speechless!
"This is what you call interesting?"
Luo Tianyang nearly spat out blood. Speechless, he said, "Headmaster, take a careful look! That kid still isn't in a hurry to make a move. He's practically courting death, isn't he?"
"Is he truly courting death?"
Though Wujin Wen was speaking and pondering matters inwardly, his gaze never left the two who had already begun fighting.
"If Qin Shaofeng dared do this, then he must have confidence. Though I do not know what that confidence is," Wujin Wen said.
"..."
This time, Luo Tianyang could not even summon the thought of talking back.
Wasn't their headmaster trusting that kid a little too much?
No sooner said than done.
When Wu Shuang had first prepared to strike, she had still intended to withdraw her move at any moment.
But she had never expected Qin Shaofeng to say such a thing.
She did not understand, but she also knew there was no need to hold anything back.
Perhaps that was what Qin Shaofeng had truly wanted to say?
"Then naturally it is a fine palm technique!"
Wu Shuang gave a delicate shout, and her full-force palm strike was already stamped toward