Under the Title, None Are Strong

"You're courting death!"

If Wang Sheng had only brushed against his bottom line before, now he had thoroughly enraged him. In the academy, aside from those few monsters, no one had ever dared treat him like this.

The moment the words left his mouth, he ignored the fact that they were inside the academy and threw a punch straight at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng: "..."

This was no longer arrogance. He was treating the academy like it belonged to his family.

"That kid's in trouble. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled!"

"Alas, the dean is in seclusion, and the three Vice Deans don't handle affairs. Relying on those old ancestors of theirs, the Shuo Clan has already become completely lawless."

"I don't even know anymore whether sending my clansmen into the academy was right or wrong."

"Exactly! There used to be rules. Even if you offended someone, at most you'd be suppressed a little... But now, tsk tsk... if you don't die, you end up crippled."

Wang Sheng had already been filled with killing intent, and now he could no longer suppress it.

He had originally planned to just teach him a lesson and leave it at that. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish.

Just as Young Master Shuo's fist was about to strike him, Wang Sheng casually raised a hand and caught Young Master Shuo's fist in his palm.

With ease, he broke Young Master Shuo's attack.

"This..."

Everyone watching was stunned.

Who was Young Master Shuo? A genius of the Shuo Clan. It was said he was already level fifty-eight. Otherwise, the Shuo Clan's old ancestors would never have taken notice of him, letting him run rampant through the academy.

If the crowd was shocked, then Young Master Shuo was frightened.

He never