The moment the little black booklet fell from the shattered Imperial Seal of the Realm and vanished into nothingness, Yin Kuang, Wang Ning, and Kang Wang truly could not put their feelings into words. What had that been? The highest-ranking black certificate in the university! The ultimate credential that could directly grant its owner the authority of "Vice Headmaster"! Not even prodigies such as Chong Ming or the Marquis had ever obtained one. Not to mention the unknown Vice Headmaster privileges attached to it. Yet they could only stare in stunned silence as it vanished before their eyes. That feeling... was awful. Absolutely awful. Awful beyond measure!
"Damn it... Ah!" Wang Yue, who had likewise watched the seal shatter helplessly, erupted with rage. With a roar, he yanked the Hanguang Broken Sword, already pierced through Dong Zhuo's heart, downward with all his strength, cleaving Dong Zhuo's body in two from the heart down. Then he spun around, swinging the broken sword in a circle. With a pfft, it swept across Dong Zhuo's neck. Dong Zhuo's round, ball-like head rolled from his shoulders.
Yin Kuang let out a sigh of unclear meaning, picked up Dong Zhuo's head, and walked over to Wang Yue. "Senior Wang, Dong Zhuo's head. This is crucial evidence for clearing your name. With it, I believe His Majesty will pardon you and put you to important use." Yin Kuang had a reason for saying this. Wang Yue's value to them was essentially gone now; on the contrary, he could easily become an enormous threat. If he used Yin Kuang's life to force him to hand Emperor Xian over, what could Yin Kuang do? Therefore, he had to keep Wang Yue steady for now.
Wang Yue still radiated a chilling killing intent, no different from a powder keg