Third watch)
"Mr. Dugu, please make a move and chop off that brat's hand for me!"
As Snow Star Prince's words fell, the old man who had remained at his side, seemingly without any presence at all, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze passed through the Shrek Academy teachers standing in a line and fixed directly on Yang Ming behind the crowd.
The instant he opened his eyes, the temperature throughout the Education Committee Hall seemed to drop sharply. It was as though everyone had been thrown into an icy cellar, and a chilling cold crept up their spines, making them shudder instinctively.
They were a pair of dark green eyes, utterly devoid of life. What they revealed was not only indifference toward life, but also an unusual sort of sinister aura.
It was as if the person before them was not human at all, but some cold-blooded Fierce Beast.
At that moment, Yang Ming was like a feline encountering a predator at the top of the food chain. Every hair on his body seemed ready to stand on end!
Warnings blared from his instincts, constantly urging Yang Ming to flee—run, run as fast as possible, preferably all the way to the ends of the earth!
"Hmmph!"
Zhao Wuji stepped in front of Yang Ming, blocking the other man's gaze for him. Even the Unmoving Bright King let out a muffled grunt through his nose, and his body trembled violently as though he were resisting something invisible.
The old man had not even truly acted yet. With nothing more than a simple look, he had already rendered a Soul Saint practically incapable of attacking!
When an expert made a move, one could immediately tell the difference!
Meng Shenji knew it. The nobles in the academy only knew how to cause