Tang San Humiliated, Enemy Attacks Deep in the Night

A single sentence caused the private room to fall into an instant of silence.

Anyone present could see that Lin Yan was deeply dissatisfied with Tang San.

There was no other reason; during the day, Tang San had nearly severely injured Wen Ruan, and as her boyfriend, Lin Yan naturally could not just stand by and watch.

Tang San had originally known he was in the wrong, especially after learning of Lin Yan's strength, and had indeed prepared to offer an apology.

But that remark about "heretical paths" had directly negated his hidden weapons and the Tang Sect of his past life.

Because of this, even if only for the obsession in his heart, he had to bite the bullet and challenge Lin Yan.

"Heretical paths?"

Tang San's eyes turned faintly crimson with rage as he spoke indignantly.

"Do you have any idea how much effort I poured into those..."

"Tang San!"

Before Tang San could continue, Dean Flender slammed his hand onto the table, cutting him off.

"I've heard about what happened today. Apologize to Wen Ruan, and let this matter be over."

"What?"

Tang San's face was filled with disbelief.

His teacher, Yu Xiaogang, had once said that Dean Flender was his closest friend and that he would be well looked after here.

And yet, now...

Is this the power of the influential?

Damn it! A bunch of bootlicking peasants.

Thinking this, Tang San clenched his fists in secret, his face showing his defiance.

At this moment, Lin Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You're very unconvinced?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room plummeted to freezing.

Lin Yan was only wary of Tang Hao lurking in the shadows, which was why he hadn't revealed his full strength yet.

It did not mean he had to swallow his pride in the face of Tang San's insolence.

This guy had nearly taken Wen Ruan's life; if he didn't suppress him now, there was no telling how arrogant he might become in the future.

Across the round table, Tang San's breathing grew heavy.

Facing Lin Yan's suppression, he couldn't muster the courage to resist.

Just a moment ago, he had wanted to protect the glory of the Tang Sect from his past life.

But now, facing a future "Guardian General" of the Heaven Dou Empire, he had no choice but to compromise with reality.

Damn it!

To dare insult the Tang Sect—you have already invited your own death!

The day I become strong, the first thing I will do is take your head to bolster the prestige of my Tang Sect.

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing ragged like an ox.

This appearance made even Xiao Wu, who was sitting nearby, feel a bit afraid.

Just then, a low shout from Dean Flender suddenly broke the silence of the room.

"Tang San! Apologize!"

"Don't make me say things that are hard to hear."

This low shout made both Tang San and Xiao Wu tense up.

"That's enough! Why are you bullying Brother San!"

Xiao Wu slammed her hand on the table and stood up, pointing at Lin Yan's nose as she roared.

"Do you think you're amazing just because you're strong? Do you think you can bully your classmates just by relying on your power?"

"You..."

"Xiao Wu!"

Tang San sat in his chair and grabbed Xiao Wu's arm.

With his head buried against his chest, he looked utterly humiliated; anyone who didn't know better would truly think Tang San was the victim.

Everyone turned their gaze toward him, and the air fell into a brief silence once more.

Before long, he slowly stood up and looked at Lin Yan.

"I'm sorry."

Those words were spoken through gritted teeth, as if uttering them forced him to bear a blood feud.

This scene caused everyone present to knit their brows in unison.

To be honest, everyone knew deep down whether what happened during the day was right or wrong.

Xiao Wu had merely been backlashed by her own soul skill and hadn't even been injured, yet Tang San had immediately unleashed a lethal blow using bizarre methods.

And it was a sneak attack while the other party was off guard.

In the eyes of everyone present, it was a kindness on Lin Yan's part that he hadn't killed Tang San outright; yet now, when asked for a simple apology, the guy was acting like this.

Tsk~ he really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.

"I told you to apologize to the junior sister."

Lin Yan's voice deepened, his tone showing no intention of letting Tang San off the hook.

Are you kidding me!

With so many people in the room seeing that Tang San was unconvinced, did they really think Lin Yan would just let it slide?

Tang San took one last look at Flender.

Finding that the man had no intention of stopping Lin Yan, his heart finally sank into total despair.

He took a deep breath, shifted his gaze toward Wen Ruan, and bowed deeply!

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister."

Tang San bent his waist low, burying his head deep.

No one could see his expression at that moment, but in the silent private room, his heavy, ragged breathing was clearly audible.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Time ticked away, and Lin Yan just watched Tang San quietly.

Intimidated by the aura Lin Yan was projecting, Wen Ruan didn't dare to speak up and forgive Tang San on her own.

A long time passed, so long that everyone began to feel uneasy.

Flender finally broke the silence.

"Eat, let's eat!"

"Lin Yan, don't take it to heart. It's not rare for soul masters to lose their sense of proportion during a spar. Since Tang San has apologized, give the Dean some face—let's not mention this again."

With Flender taking the lead, Zhao Wuji chimed in as well.

"That's right."

"Tang San was just anxious for a moment; don't lower yourself to his level."

Everyone chimed in, one after another, trying to persuade Lin Yan not to be angry. The private room suddenly became lively, with Lin Yan at the center of attention.

Throughout all this, Tang San remained bent over, never once lifting his head.

Before long, as the waiters brought in the drinks and dishes, Lin Yan finally relented.

"Let's eat."

Xiao Wu hurriedly helped Tang San up, her beautiful pink eyes already brimming with tears.

In the midst of the boisterous atmosphere, the two of them looked like outcasts, like bullied victims, appearing completely out of place.

And Tang San himself, quite naturally, cast himself in the role of the victim.

He had completely forgotten that his sneak attack earlier that day could have cost Wen Ruan her life.

Late at night.

The group stood at the entrance of the hotel.

A cool breeze swept by, blowing away some of the alcohol and drunkenness from the party.

Lin Yan held Wen Ruan in his arms and looked at the thoroughly intoxicated Flender.

"Dean, you all head back to the academy. The junior sister and I won't bother with the trip; we'll find a hotel here to stay the night and head back tomorrow."

Flender, supported by Ma Hongjun, grinned.

"Hahaha!"

"Young people~"

"Alright, we'll be heading off then."

Flender's small eyes were full of teasing, and he shot a mischievous smile at Lin Yan and Wen Ruan.

Lin Yan didn't say much, simply waving at the group.

"Bye."

Before long, the group helped each other along the road back to the academy.

The world returned to silence, and Lin Yan looked at Wen Ruan.

"I noticed you didn't eat much. Are you unhappy?"

Wen Ruan's dark brows furrowed slightly.

"I have a feeling that Tang San fellow isn't as simple as he seems."

"And Ning Rongrong, how do you know her?"

Seeing that Wen Ruan had truly brought up Ning Rongrong, Lin Yan smiled and explained.

"People from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect—the Crown Prince brought me to meet them a few times, so I just have a bit of an impression."

"What? Are you jealous?"

"Hmph!"

Wen Ruan let out a delicate huff and deliberately turned her head away.

In response, Lin Yan affectionately wrapped his arm around the young girl's slender waist.

"My little senior is getting cuter and cuter."

"Save it, you smooth talker~"

"Tell me! Do you have any other girlfriends in Heaven Dou City?"

"How could I? You really don't trust me at all."

"..."

Under the night sky, the two chatted and laughed as they walked, soon arriving at the entrance of the hotel.

However, just as Lin Yan was about to step inside, the hair on the back of his neck stood on end!

Years of practical combat experience sparring with Titled Douluo allowed him to react instantly.

[Spirit Bone Skill: Teleportation!]

His Dragon Wings unfurled without warning, kicking up a wave of high-temperature air.

Lin Yan vanished from the spot with Wen Ruan in an instant.

Boom~

The very next second after they disappeared, the spot where they had been standing suddenly exploded.

Gravel flew everywhere, and dust billowed into the air!