"Uncle Bone, wait a moment." Ning Fengzhi called out to him.
"Fengzhi, don't stop me this time. I have to teach them a proper lesson." Gu Rong said furiously.
Sword Douluo also rose to his feet, his rare anger showing. "Old Bone, I'm going with you."
"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, it isn't that I won't let you go. We should get the facts straight first." Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile and asked the square-faced young man, "Did only those two come?"
"No. There were also six young people and three middle-aged or elderly people. The oldest of those six youths looked fifteen or sixteen, while the youngest was about the same age as Miss. They should be Shrek Academy students," the square-faced young man replied.
"It seems Shrek Academy's entire faculty and student body has arrived," Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.
"They all came? Good. Perfect for helping Rongrong vent her anger." Gu Rong was eager to get moving.
Sword Douluo frowned. "Fengzhi, you aren't planning to recruit them, are you? I heard Rongrong say they're the sort who take a peck of rice as a favor but a bushel as an insult. Treat them well, and they'll think it's only right. The moment you stop treating them quite so well one day, they'll turn around and resent you. They're the same sort as Clear Sky Sect."
"Uncle Sword, you're overthinking it. I have no intention of recruiting them," Ning Fengzhi said. "It's just that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Do you remember Shrek Academy being shut down by the Barrak Royal Family more than a month ago?"
"Of course. Wasn't it because they were harboring a Spirit Hall fugitive? That Unmoving Bright King named Zhao Wuji did commit quite a few crimes in his