Young Academy Master Shi's heroic spirit soared to the heavens. He regarded the heroes of the Nine Heavens as nothing.
In the Nine Heavens, not one person deserved to be called a hero!
Then he spotted the Forbidden Zone Lord and his two companions.
"Brother, I don't think you'll be getting into the Heavenly God Academy," Qin Hao said, walking up to Shi Hao and quietly twisting the knife.
"What are they doing here?" Shi Hao asked under his breath.
"Didn't they say the Heavenly God Academy wasn't good enough for them?"
Shi Hao still remembered when the Heavenly God Academy's envoy had visited the Three Thousand Dao Provinces and sought out the three tyrants.
The three tyrants had flatly refused the envoy.
They had said the Heavenly God Academy had little to offer them and that they had no intention of going there.
So how had these three tyrants ended up at the Heavenly God Academy?
How could they go back on their word?
They had thrown their integrity away!
"We don't know why either, but they do belong to the Heavenly God Academy now," Qin Hao said quietly.
"Brother, you said in front of all these people that you wouldn't enter the Heavenly God Academy if you lost even one fight."
Shi Hao fell silent. He stared at the Forbidden Zone Lord and his companions, inwardly cursing his miscalculation.
"What did I say my name was just now?"
"Desolate."
"The nonsense Desolate said has nothing to do with me, Shi Hao, does it?"
"..."
Shi Hao's expression did not change. He felt not the slightest shame.
When Shi Hao saw the three of them staring at him, he glared right back.
When it came to sheer presence, sorry, he had never lost.
"So you're Desolate, Senior Yuan's Heir?"