Whoosh.
In an instant.
Everyone in the class turned to look at Huyan Ye as if he were an idiot, their expressions strange.
Their stares made Huyan Ye squirm. He roared,
"What are you looking at?!"
"You lot! I've only been gone a few days, and already you don't listen to me?"
"Where's Qian Renchuan? Tell him to get his ass out here!"
At that, everyone curled their lips again and turned away.
In the Soul Master World,
everyone respected strength.
Huyan Ye had been the strongest in class and the class monitor, so of course they had listened to him.
But he was no longer the strongest.
Nor was he the class monitor.
So why was he still strutting around like a wolf with a big tail?
Their reaction only made Huyan Ye look more wretched. He ground his teeth in fury.
Zhang Meng sighed and said,
"Classmate Huyan, stop shouting. A lot has happened lately. The class monitor went to hunt Soul Beasts and hasn't been at the academy for over a month."
Huyan Ye froze at those words.
Then a long breath of relief escaped him.
Good. He's not here. He's not here.
As long as Qian Renchuan isn't here, I won't get beaten up today. I can even win back a little face and give the Pope an answer.
Knowing Qian Renchuan was absent, Huyan Ye found his nerve. He marched with Huyan Feng straight to his old seat.
Li Yan was crouching on the floor, tending to the flowerpots.
At the sound of footsteps, he looked up.
The sight of Huyan Feng looming over him like an iron tower made the pressure on Li Yan mount.
"Classmate Huyan... you..."
"Brother, this is my seat."
Huyan Ye did not even look at Li Yan. He simply