Because You're Stupid!!! Third Martial Arts Arena!
As time passed, not only did the number of people in the martial arts arena not decrease, it instead continued to grow.
It was not only academy students. After catching wind of the news, some of the academy's teachers and instructors also came over in droves.
No one spoke. They merely stood quietly where they were, watching the three people atop the arena.
More precisely, they were watching the young man on the arena stage, his eyes slightly closed, standing tall and straight, with swordlike brows and starry eyes.
As for Shen Qinghua, Lin Chenyuan had casually swept him off the stage earlier.
He was nothing more than a clown capering about. How could he be mentioned in the same breath as Chen An?!
Although the Shen Family was one of Chengtian Prefecture's foremost great clans, with a Grandmaster ancestor presiding over it, Lin Chenyuan would not begrudge them a little face under normal circumstances.
But at this moment, never mind that Shen Qinghua was merely one of the Shen Family's wastrel heirs—even if Shen Canglan stood before him, he would act the same way.
Shen Qinghua crashed onto the ground below the arena. The pain throughout his body briefly cleared his mind somewhat, which had felt as though it were splitting apart.
Yet as he struggled to rise, he saw the surrounding students' mocking, disdainful, contemptuous gazes upon him, along with their seemingly soundless ridicule. It felt as if countless needles were pricking his body.
"Puh!!"
Shen Qinghua suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Then his eyes rolled back, and he actually fainted again on the spot.
"Tut, tut, Shen Qinghua actually vomited blood and fainted?!"
"Could he be faking it?!"
"Haha, not impossible. After all, he arranged a wager himself,