Jiang Hai said calmly, "There's nothing much wrong with what he said, but I never interfered with him inscribing the array. His inscription failed because something was wrong with his own head. It had nothing to do with me. Instead, he turned around and blamed me, trying to extort money from me. And I wasn't the one who struck first. As for me, it's true that I'm not a student of the Soul Tool Department..."
"So you really aren't from the Soul Tool Department! You hit someone and still refuse to admit it! I don't care who you are. Unless you give us an explanation today, don't even think about leaving!" Xiang Donglai's face alternated between green and white as he shouted.
"A freshman from the Martial Soul Department? Who's your homeroom teacher? Call him over. Don't you know the Soul Tool Department is a restricted area? Students from outside the department aren't allowed to enter without permission!" After hearing their accounts, Li Wen had a rough idea of what had happened and rebuked him.
He knew Xiang Donglai, a student with considerable talent, though for some reason he had been unable to break through to become a Level 3 Soul Engineer. Glancing at the largely ruined Soul Tool Core, Li Wen reckoned that Xiang Donglai had most likely failed again, then taken his anger out on this boy who had somehow wandered into the Soul Tool Area and hatched a malicious scheme. Still, the boy had entered the Soul Tool Area without permission, interference was extremely difficult to establish, and the injury to Xiang Donglai's hand was real. That was precisely why Xiang Donglai felt he had nothing to fear.
Jiang Hai gave Li Wen a surprised look. He had not expected this teacher from the Soul Tool Department