Feng Wuji's death sent tremendous shockwaves through the Feng Clan. The Feng Family ancestor roared, "Damn it! Our Feng Clan has lost two elders in succession, and even our outstanding young Supreme, Feng Xingtian, has been killed. What in the world happened?"
For Yuan Qing's branch of the Yuan Clan, it felt as though the sky had collapsed. Yuan Qing had been their pillar of support. Now that he had been killed, what were they supposed to do?
"Aaaaaaah...!"
Yuan Qing's sons clamored to go to the Heavenly Deity Academy and demand justice for him.
Others secretly rejoiced. Yuan Qing had spent his entire life throwing his weight around, and now he had finally kicked an iron plate.
The Heavenly Deity Academy, however, remained calm. Despite the enormous commotion Jun Moxiao and Shi Hao had caused-slaying Yuan Qing, killing a Feng Clan Elder, and thrashing the Wang Family Group-the Academy's other higher-ups did not come looking for trouble.
Presumably, the dean and the Grand Elder had kept them in check. Besides, none of them were idiots. With experts like Yuan Qing and Feng Wuji swatted to death so casually, no higher-up would be stubborn enough to come asking for misery.
Meng Tianzheng's residence resembled a small farmhouse courtyard, with several thatched cottages amid birdsong and fragrant flowers. The setting was tranquil and beautiful. A Mud Pond lay before the cottages, and Meng Tianzheng was fishing there.
Seeing the two troublemaking prodigies enter his courtyard, Meng Tianzheng said with gratification, "You two certainly caused an enormous stir. Killing senior elders inside the Academy-that's a first. They might have been villains, but no one has ever dared do such a thing before."
Shi Hao said, "Grand Elder, we had no choice. If we kept letting them run wild, they might have taken