Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Throughout those three days, Xia Ping had been in seclusion, cultivating without a word. He seemed completely unaware of what was happening outside and had no intention of responding to the club leaders.
But even though Xia Ping hadn't replied, the matter had only grown more intense. Many people with an agenda were fanning the flames, keeping the controversy alive.
"Three days have passed, and that kid Xia Ping is still pretending to be deaf and mute. He hasn't said a thing. What on earth is he thinking?" someone wondered.
He had been looking forward to a good show, but Xia Ping had shown no sign of responding. He remained as unshakable as a mountain.
"What else could it mean? He's definitely scared. Anyone would be, with so many Martial Arts Clubs targeting him. Now he's just hiding like a coward and waiting for the whole thing to die down."
Someone sneered, convinced that Xia Ping was afraid.
Quite a few people nodded in agreement. No matter how capable Xia Ping was, he was still just a freshman. He was up against all those senior students, including prodigies from King families who claimed to be invincible in the Martial Artist Realm.
Even if that kid had no idea how high the heavens were, he knew he'd gotten himself into serious trouble. Now he was cowering like a turtle in its shell. That was only natural.
"Does he really think this will just die down? As if it were that simple. He started this, and now he wants to act like nothing happened? What a joke."
"That kid was so arrogant back then, boasting on the forums that nobody in the Cloud Sky Realm could match him. Now that people have stepped