"You're something else..."
"If you've got the guts, kill me!"
"Do you dare?"
"Forget a student like you—even the academy's teachers have to show the White Tiger Duke's Mansion respect."
"If you don't kill me today, I, Dai Huabin, swear I'll find a chance to kill you."
Crushed on the spot and utterly humiliated, Dai Huabin flew into a rage. His eyes burned with fury.
He was even more arrogant and overbearing than before.
"So this is the next heir to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion?"
"Something seems wrong with his head."
Outside the academy, Ning Fengzhi learned what was happening inside through Red Dragon Douluo's account.
He shook his head slightly.
He had assumed the heir to the White Tiger Duke's Mansion would at least have a brain. He had once even considered marrying his daughter to the boy, but he knew the Hell White Tiger made that impossible, so he had abandoned the idea.
Now, his old notion seemed laughable.
"The academy is clearly pushing this from the shadows. I just don't know whether the Young Sect Master and that little girl Wu Feng have noticed what matters here," Red Dragon Douluo said gravely beside Ning Yunfan.
Wu Feng was his granddaughter, and now that she had been drawn into this, he naturally had more to worry about.
"Don't worry. With that man here, none of it will be a problem."
Ning Yunfan was referring, of course, to Huang Jinxu.
What held his attention more right now was Huo Yuhao's Second Soul Ring.
A white Ten-Year Soul Ring?
How could that be?
No Soul Master with a sound mind would absorb a Hundred-Year Soul Ring for his first, only to absorb a Ten-Year Soul Ring for his second.
And this young man was Heavenly Fiend Douluo's disciple.
How