The next instant, Zhou Yi's fist struck Qin Xiao's face, just as she had hoped.
But the sneer on her lips froze instantly.
Her fist felt nothing. Like a flower in a mirror or the moon on water, Qin Xiao's head offered no resistance as her fist passed straight through it.
"It went through..."
Zhou Yi felt as though she had punched empty air.
The sensation was deeply unpleasant.
"Ah! Murder! Teacher Zhou just killed Qin Xiao!"
A female student screamed in terror.
"Can you shut up? Look carefully at what's happening. If Teacher Zhou really smashed Qin Xiao's head open, would there be no blood at all?"
Lan Susu glanced at the brainless girl and spoke coldly.
"Ah, well..."
The girl froze, her eyes widening.
She realized things were exactly as Lan Susu had said.
Qin Xiao was perfectly fine.
A flicker of surprise crossed Du Weilun's eyes. This kid has a few tricks up his sleeve... He, too, realized that Qin Xiao might not be nearly as simple as he had imagined.
"Thank goodness he's all right."
"Looks like my martial uncle isn't that easy to kill after all."
Meng Hongchen patted her chest, finally able to let her heart settle back into place.
"Boy, is playing tricks all you can do? Fight me fair and square if you've got the guts!"
Zhou Yi shouted.
She did not know what had happened. All she could be certain of was that Qin Xiao had to be playing tricks for something so bizarre to occur.
"Fine. Then you'd better be careful."
Suddenly, Qin Xiao's voice rang out in front of her again.
Then Zhou Yi saw figure after figure appear before her.
"They're... all Qin Xiao?"
Thinking her eyes were playing tricks on her, she rubbed them hard and looked