"Why?"
Li Qingshan's face darkened as he instantly realized.
Of course, it was because of Luoying.
No, because he, Li Qingshan, was also one of the targets!
In terms of strength, the Second Years naturally did not consider him the strongest.
But in the battle that morning, every First Year martial arts student had fallen beneath his butcher's blade.
In other words, he had already pulled their hatred to the maximum!
Li Qingshan's gaze sharpened as he looked toward the distance several thousand meters away.
The distance was too great; the figures had become tiny dots.
He could vaguely see countless dots gathering toward the upper left corner. The two sides were about to clash.
"No, I can't wait any longer!"
Mastering the Mizong Step did not mean he was invincible.
There were more than four hundred Second Year students from over sixty cities, and even the weakest among them had the strength to kill Wolf Poison alone.
The Marvel of Square Inch did not fear a chaotic battle, but only if things truly became "chaotic."
If all four hundred-plus of them moved in perfect unison, with their sights set on him...
At that thought, Li Qingshan's expression grew even more urgent. He drew his saber and broke into a run.
Luoying's six students were all stunned. Zhong Xian hurriedly said,
"Junior, what are you doing?"
"Do as you please. I'm going to... start the battle!"
Her words drifted after him, but his back was already a hundred meters away, rapidly closing in on the rear of the "main force."
In the meeting room, a hundred screens clearly displayed the shifting situation on the Battle Platform.
Lü Jing's face flushed red as he swept his gaze across the room.
"Fine, fine, fine! I never expected you to have such a