Earlier, when Dongfang Wenlong had kicked in the door, he had already drawn some attention. Once his strike missed, the commotion naturally alarmed even more people, who rose into the air from their courtyards one after another.
But when they saw that the culprit was Dongfang Wenlong, everyone kept silent.
The academy had its rules, but there were always those who stood above them. Dongfang Wenlong was one such person—he was the eldest grandson of Dongfang Yuan, the true headmaster, and possessed extraordinary talent, as well as the potential of a Martial King!
Someone like him could swagger through the academy as he pleased. So long as he did not kill anyone, it did not matter how outrageous his actions were! In fact, even if he did kill someone, he would probably only have to keep a low profile for a while.
Who would dare condemn Dongfang Wenlong?
"The reason—" Dongfang Wenlong revealed a faint smile. "I took a fancy to a woman, yet she actually hemmed and hawed instead of agreeing to me at once! So I investigated a little and found that she might be somewhat interested in you!"
"So I decided to make a fool of you. In front of everyone, I'll make you understand that you are nothing but an ant. What right do you have to fight me, Dongfang Wenlong, over a woman?"
Zhou Heng's expression turned icy. He had never imagined that Dongfang Wenlong's reason for coming to his door would be so absurd!
The woman he meant... should be Geng Xinnuo. She was the only woman with whom Zhou Heng was remotely close, but Zhou Heng had never once thought of having anything happen between them.
So overbearing! So utterly unreasonable! So full of himself!
Zhou Heng drew a deep breath. Some grievances