Boom!
As the final deafening blast faded, Wu Yong and the others nervously looked toward a huge crater not far away. The next second, Wu Yong and Uncle Fu's expressions changed slightly, while Wu Nuannuan's face turned a little pale—yet there was also a peculiar thrill in her eyes.
Inside the enormous crater was nothing but a mangled mess of flesh and blood.
As for Wu Xuan, he had long since vanished without a trace.
The three looked around. Destiny Academy now seemed as if it had been struck by a terrible tsunami. It had become utterly dilapidated: the walls had collapsed, the buildings and houses were in ruins, and traces of devastation wrought by immense power lay everywhere.
"Can anyone still live in this academy?"
At the sight, all three were dumbfounded. It seemed even the classrooms were gone?
After that barrage of wild bombardment, the already rundown Destiny Academy had become completely unbearable to look at.
Just then, clear footsteps suddenly sounded beside them.
"Principal!"
"The principal's back!"
"Principal, you've finally returned! This place..."
The three relaxed at once when they saw the newcomer. It was none other than Lin Cheng. He casually glanced over the collapsed academy without any sign of regret. So it had fallen down—then they could just rebuild it. Such a trifling expense was less than a drop in the ocean to him.
It did not even count as a single hair.
Recently, he had signed in and obtained many more treasures, making him, who had never been poor to begin with, even more unbearably wealthy.
At a time like this, spending a little money could at least help lighten his burden.
But after looking over the size of the academy, Lin Cheng suddenly sighed inwardly. With an academy of this scale, even rebuilding