[Blue Silver Sacrifice Specialist: Even Soul Beasts wouldn't stir up trouble like this. If they knew they couldn't win, they wouldn't possibly step up.] [Clear Sky Sect Outsider: Only brainless people would think of causing trouble.] [Retired Sea God Administrator: An academy like this should shut down sooner rather than later.] [Simple Snake Waist: It should stay open. Keep this bunch of monsters locked together, and then the outside will be safe.] [Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: Genius!]
Ye Mu, dining alone, watched the scene with great interest.
It would only get interesting once they started fighting.
The atmosphere in the tavern became tense because of Ma Hongjun's filthy remarks and Canghui Academy's anger.
Just then, a waiter happened to be carefully weaving through the room with a steaming platter of stew.
As he passed the members of Canghui Academy, a sharp glint flashed through one young man's eyes.
His footing slipped, and he suddenly quickened his pace, his shoulder inconspicuously slamming sideways into the waiter.
"Ah!" Caught completely off guard, the waiter cried out. He stumbled, and the tray in his hands immediately tilted.
The stew and its broth came pouring down toward Dai Mubai's head at the neighboring table.
In that split second.
"Don't waste food."
A calm voice rang out. It was Tang San.
His left hand reached out, and his five fingers lightly pressed and pushed at the waiter's waist. A supple force steadied his body.
Then, with a supporting and guiding motion beneath the tray, a pulling force drew all the stew and broth back against its bottom.
This was the Tang Sect's supreme technique, Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon.
[Little Witch of the Glazed Tile Sect: That move was pretty cool. A Tang Sect supreme technique?]
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