Humiliation.
Endless humiliation hung over every teacher and student of Tiandou Imperial Academy.
Just as the oppressive atmosphere reached its limit.
A calm voice suddenly rang out.
"Who says there's no one?"
The voice was not loud, yet it exploded like a thunderclap across the deathly silent training ground.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.
A young man in black wearing a silver mask slowly stepped forward.
He stood there, his build not particularly imposing.
Yet for some reason, the instant he stepped out, the entire arena's attention converged on him.
Tang Shuo's gaze calmly swept over the four arrogant young prodigies opposite him.
The corners of his lips curled slightly as he beckoned to them.
"Since you find this so boring."
"Then I'll play with you."
Tang Shuo's voice clearly reached every person on the training ground.
In an instant, every gaze turned toward him.
Mocking, disdainful, curious, and... faintly expectant.
Huo Wu folded her arms and sized up this suddenly appearing masked man with interest.
"Oh?"
"Another one here to die?"
Beside her, Feng Xiaotian's amused smile grew even wider.
"Friend, are you wearing a mask because you'll be too ashamed to show your face after losing?"
His words drew a burst of laughter from the Godwind Academy students behind him.
Tang Shuo ignored their mockery.
He simply stood there quietly, his gaze passing over Huo Wu, Feng Xiaotian, Shui Bing'er, and Yu Tianxin one by one.
"Didn't you say fighting one at a time was boring?"
Tang Shuo spoke lightly.
"I'll give you an opportunity."
He raised one finger.
"The four of you, come at me together."
The moment those words fell, the entire arena went silent.
After a brief silence came an uproar that shot into the heavens!
"Is he insane?!"
"Who is this