Inside the Seventh Dorm.
After resolving the conflict with Grandmaster, Cao Yan directly took Xiao Wu back to the dormitory and shut the door.
After driving off Grandmaster and Tang San, those two ungrateful fools, Cao Yan instantly felt much more at peace.
Judging by how things had developed, Grandmaster and Tang San had suffered setbacks at Nuoding Academy and naturally would not return.
Cao Yan pondered that Grandmaster would most likely take Tang San somewhere to cultivate in peace, but that was no longer something he needed to worry about.
In any case, those two posed no threat to him whatsoever.
Keeping them alive would let him torment them slowly. If he simply killed them now, it would take away some of the fun.
To defeat someone, the best method was not to kill them, but to make them experience true despair, destroy their psychological defenses, and wait until they had nothing left before dealing the fatal blow.
That felt far more satisfying than directly killing Grandmaster and Tang San.
Heh heh, Tang San. As long as I, Cao Yan, am here, you master and disciple can only remain trash for the rest of your lives. Even your women will be taken care of by me as well. Of course, Cao Yan was not a pervert.
As a transmigrator, tormenting Tang San and Grandmaster was the most basic requirement.
Secondly, he would take everything that belonged to those two and leave nothing untouched.
"Cao Yan, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Wu asked from the bed, seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind.
"Nothing. I was just thinking about Tang San and the others. I was wondering whether what I did today was a little too harsh. In the end, although they were in the wrong