Long Yeyue remained silent.
Situ Xuan looked at her, the coldness in his eyes not changing in the slightest. He waved a hand, his tone casual, as if he were talking about some trivial, irrelevant matter.
"Then that settles it. Since these Title Douluo have nothing to do with Shrek Academy and nothing to do with the Federation, then a few days ago, during the Mingdu Battle, Lan Muzi, who attempted to commit treason, was executed on the spot by us. Consider it helping Shrek Academy remove a stain from your record. No need to thank me."
Long Yeyue suddenly lifted her head and looked at Situ Xuan. Her eyes were wide and round, her eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, the muscles in her face twitching, her grizzled hair trembling. Her fists slid out from her sleeves and clenched until they cracked, veins bulging. Her lips quivered, her teeth ground with a grating sound, and a suppressed growl rumbled in her throat.
Forcing down her fury, Long Yeyue squeezed her voice out through her teeth.
"What did you say?!"
Situ Xuan was not about to indulge her. He leaned forward, both hands braced on the table, stared into Long Yeyue's eyes, his gaze as cold as winter wind, his voice loud as thunder.
"Are your fucking ears deaf?! I said your disciple, Lan Muzi, got fucking slaughtered by me! Died a miserable death! You fucking hear me or not?!"
Long Yeyue's body jerked violently, and she took a step back. Her complexion went from pale to livid, from livid to deathly white, then from deathly white to flushed red. Her chest heaved violently, every breath carrying a thick reek of gunpowder. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared fixedly at Situ Xuan, wishing she could devour this young