Tang Wutong was the first to rush onto the Arena.
When she saw Tang Wulin drenched in blood, every bone in his body shattered, her pinkish-blue eyes, once clear as water, instantly filled with endless ice and fury.
"Wulin!"
With trembling hands, she helped Tang Wulin up. Feeling her younger brother's breath so faint that it could cease at any moment, the fury in her heart erupted completely.
"You're courting death!"
Tang Wutong whipped her head around, her gaze stabbing like a blade toward Long Yue, who had just regained consciousness nearby and was being supported by a teacher.
Without a moment's hesitation, she raised her right hand. Dazzling golden light condensed instantly, and she sent a vicious palm strike toward Long Yue with enough force to destroy heaven and earth!
"Stop!"
An elderly figure appeared before Long Yue in an instant. It was En Ci, the Dean of Monster Academy. His expression grave, he pressed his palms together, trying to block this furious strike.
Boom!
Waves of air churned. En Ci grunted, and the ground beneath his feet cracked instantly, but he ultimately managed to block Tang Wutong's attack.
"Your Excellency, isn't this rather unethical?" En Ci asked gravely. "This is a competition between juniors. For elders like us to interfere would hardly befit our standing."
Tang Wutong slowly withdrew her hand, her gaze cold enough to freeze the air. She did not even look En Ci in the eye, merely saying frostily:
"I'm not the sort to bully the young with my seniority. I have no interest in picking on a junior."
She paused, her voice carrying a heart-chilling coldness. "But you're wrong about one thing. The person whose bones Long Yue shattered in their match is my own younger brother. With my brother bullied to this extent,