Black Shark's Shameful Rage

"I understand."

This time, Uncle Fu suddenly felt a strange, inexplicable irritation. After all that fuss, he had thought some old enemy had come knocking.

In the end, it was a bandit.

He had overlooked that possibility from the start, because instinctively, he had thought: with the Headmaster here, who would come rob them unless they had a death wish?

Wasn't that simply courting death?

And yet... there really was someone!

Boom!

Black Shark's aura erupted. His face was cold and indifferent, while the ghost-headed saber in his hand radiated a terrifying killing intent that made hearts quail. "Cut the nonsense. If you want to establish an academy on my territory, you follow my rules. Otherwise, no one who comes here will be of any use!"

In an instant, heaven and earth darkened.

The black ocean of immortal power behind Black Shark suddenly boiled and swelled at high speed. In the blink of an eye, towering waves surged between heaven and earth, accompanied by flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.

The terrifying black ocean blanketed the world. Countless people looked up in horror, their faces filled with terror.

At this moment, Black Shark seemed to have transformed into the ruler of heaven and earth. He was as cold and aloof as a god, gazing icily down at the people of Destiny Academy. Uncle Fu and the others immediately felt a suffocating pressure—the result of the vast difference in strength between the two sides.

Gradually, Black Shark grew impatient.

"Looks like I've been too easy to talk to, making you think you might be able to exploit a loophole..."

Suddenly, Black Shark's gaze turned completely cold. In his hand, he gripped a black saber hundreds of zhang long, wreathed in grim black mist. The instant the saber appeared, the temperature