Everyone around them was dumbfounded. Was this really a Soul Saint? Was this really the same Soul Saint who had just been so arrogant and imposing?
How could someone as powerful as a Soul Saint get beaten up like this by a young girl?
Dai Mubai was dumbfounded too. He had thought that with the dean's arrival, he would be able to crush any insignificant troublemakers.
But instead, the dean had been crushed.
Their opponent hadn't even used her Martial Soul.
Just what level of strength did she have? Even a Soul Douluo couldn't suppress a Soul Saint this easily.
Could she be... a Titled Douluo?
At the thought, cold sweat ran down Dai Mubai's back.
Then he remembered Ma Hongjun calling her a bitch, and suddenly felt that Ma Hongjun had deserved every blow.
She was a Titled Douluo! How could a mere Soul Grandmaster like Ma Hongjun insult her? The fact that she'd spared his life was already an act of great mercy.
Seeing that Ice Empress was enjoying herself, Lin Ye didn't interrupt her. He went upstairs with the others.
Ice Empress hadn't had her fill, but she was worried that if she didn't keep an eye on Snow Empress, someone might take advantage of her again, so she finally stopped.
She casually tossed Flender aside like a piece of trash, then trotted upstairs.
Thud!
Flender hit the ground like a dead dog. His face had become a pig's head, just like his student's.
He'd already been ugly, but now he was even uglier.
Flender felt as if his whole body had fallen apart. There wasn't a single place that didn't hurt, and even moving a finger was difficult.
Dai Mubai called over two people to help put him on a stretcher, feeling conflicted. He also picked