Hit Me-Or You're Not a Man

Yan Shaozhe muttered, "He's really come into his own..."

Still muttering, he took Ma Xiaotao to Elder Zhuang for treatment.

After Yan Shaozhe left, the Inner Court students gathered around Feng Tianyu of their own accord, giving him thumbs-ups with both awe and admiration. "Junior Tianyu truly lives up to his reputation. Without even using his Martial Soul, he suppressed Ma Xiaotao in her berserk state with nothing but his physical body. No wonder he was able to absorb two hundred-thousand-year Soul Rings."

"That powder keg Ma Xiaotao blows up at the slightest spark. She's caused us no end of trouble in the Inner Court. Seeing Junior Tianyu beat her up today was incredibly satisfying."

"But Junior Tianyu, you should still be careful in the future..."

Before the speaker could finish, his voice dropped to a mosquito-like whisper. "Ma Xiaotao is the dean's personal disciple, and the dean isn't exactly broad-minded. You beat his disciple up like that, so be careful he doesn't make things difficult for you later."

There really were more good people in the world!

Someone had even reminded Feng Tianyu to watch out for Yan Shaozhe.

Why would Feng Tianyu fear Yan Shaozhe? He was merely a Titled Douluo with Rank 95 Soul Power, barely crossing the threshold into the Super Douluo realm. Such strength was hardly worth mentioning.

Feng Tianyu smiled casually and responded to the students one by one before calling Grey Wolf over and heading for the cafeteria.

After beating Ma Xiaotao up just now, he had worked up an appetite himself.

After the man and wolf left, Ling Luochеn stood outside the crowd, staring uncertainly at Feng Tianyu's retreating back.

Her Martial Soul was of the Ice Element. When Feng Tianyu attacked earlier, her Ice Element Martial Soul had trembled repeatedly, as