Vowing Not to Rest Until This Grudge Is Avenged!

Teacher Erlong got to her feet, murder in her eyes as she stared at the two fallen knights and strode toward them.

Tang San did not pause for even a moment. The instant the two knights hit the ground, he was already at their side.

One of the knights died on the spot. He had been struck by only one Dragon Whisker Needle, but it had pierced his heart. The needle's contracting force tore his heart apart, killing him instantly!

The other was not in mortal danger, but several of his acupoints had been pierced by Dragon Whisker Needles, leaving him unable to move.

The coiled Dragon Whisker Needles twisted the man's face in agony, and he was nearly unconscious from the pain.

His teacher had been tortured beyond recognition. Tang San's killing intent had already surged to the heavens, so his first strike had been lethal.

He had killed one and deliberately spared the other. He wanted to find out who had reduced his teacher to this state!

No matter who it was, since they had done this, they would have to bear his fury!

Tang San came to the man's side and crouched down. His voice was colder than ice as he asked, "Who tortured my teacher into this state? Tell me, and I'll give you a quick death!"

The knight was furious and roared madly, "You little bastard, you're dead! And your academy too—everyone will die! Not a single one of you will escape!"

He was a powerful Soul Ancestor and a highly respected Hall Guardian Knight of Spirit City. How could he not be enraged at being injured so badly by a mere academy student?

Grandmaster had been punished by the Pope's personal order. These people dared to come save him, which meant they were defying