Long silver hair, black eyes—the guest Teacher Bai Fenghua had invited to the Imperial Capital Academy!!
They remembered!
Once one of them remembered, the look in his eyes tipped off the others, and their expressions immediately turned peculiar. Even those who still hadn't figured it out understood what was happening down below after their friends dropped hints, both subtle and blatant.
Their conclusion: Jules had probably hit a brick wall this time.
Although Jules had already hit a brick wall several times with Kang Nan, he had probably never hit one quite this solid.
In an instant, they stopped caring whether the boy in the arena could get the better of Jules—after all, Xiaojiu didn't look particularly strong either. They were more interested in when Jules would discover the truth, and how this whole affair would end.
What happened next exceeded their expectations even further.
To prevent fatalities, contestants weren't allowed to bring their own weapons into the arena, but the academy provided less lethal wooden weapons, including staffs, sabers, swords, and even hammers. Xiaojiu wasted no time picking out a wooden sword. He knew his own strength and had never imagined he could sweep away every opponent. Ye Chuqi had naturally sent him up to challenge Jules to give him a chance to practice, and she certainly wouldn't let anything happen to him.
Xiaojiu had an inexplicable faith in Ye Chuqi. He still owed her a lot of money, after all, and she surely wouldn't do anything to jeopardize getting it back.
From his very first move, Xiaojiu attacked with unstoppable momentum. Even his ordinary attacks gave the impression of lethal strikes in a life-or-death struggle. Every blow carried the resolve to go forward without returning, as though he had prepared himself to die.
When had Jules ever encountered