"Zhu Ying, are you really planning to forcefully attack us?" Seeing the killing intent in the other man's eyes, Ren Yundu shouted coldly.
As soon as Ren Yundu's words fell, the profound energy within the disciples of Divine Martial Academy began to surge.
Zhu Ying remained silent, his mind racing. He dearly wanted to kill Su Mo and the others on the spot, but he feared that this matter would bring trouble.
After all, the people before him all belonged to the Eighth Prince.
If he could pin a crime on them, then killing them would be no great matter. But without a charge, forcibly wiping them out would inevitably invite the Eighth Prince's retaliation.
"Ren Yundu, are you defying military orders?" Zhu Ying asked coldly.
"So what if we are?"
Ren Yundu was exceedingly domineering as he shouted, "If you have the guts, kill us all. Otherwise, don't even think about framing us!"
With that, Ren Yundu turned to the crowd and shouted, "We're leaving!"
Immediately afterward, the group slowly rose into the air, preparing to depart.
Everyone stared fixedly at Zhu Ying. Should he make a move, they were ready to fight at any moment.
Seeing that they intended to leave by force, Zhu Ying's face darkened like still water, but he did not stop them.
A short while later, the group had risen high into the sky. Then they tore through the air one after another, vanishing from sight in the blink of an eye.
Zhu Ying did not make a move even after they had completely departed.
"Commander, are we just letting them leave like that?" Deputy Lieutenant Wang asked Zhu Ying unwillingly. Would it not have been possible to seize them by force?
"What else could we do? Without a serious charge, if we privately