Just as Jiang Che was about to leave, the Soul Elder, still spewing diarrhea, clamped his legs together and rasped, "You can't leave yet!"
When the others lying on the ground spewing diarrhea heard the Soul Elder, they all clamped their legs together and stood up.
"That's right! We haven't admitted defeat! You used filthy tricks. We won't accept this!"
Their dignity as Soul Masters could not be trampled on by Jiang Che like this. At the very least, they had to force him to reveal his Martial Soul.
He had defeated them all without even revealing his Martial Soul. If word spread that they had lost ten against one, they would have no face left to stay at Heaven Dou Academy.
"Filthy tricks? Any trick that wins is a good trick!"
Jiang Che instinctively moved a little farther away. Although he had his Qi Condensation Shield to block it, the sight of ten people publicly spewing diarrhea at once was truly explosive-a downright assault on the eyes.
Having said that, Jiang Che ignored them and turned to leave.
"You... you... just you wait! Ah... ah... I'll make... you pay!" Xue Beng howled in despair.
"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and get me out of here!" Xue Beng snapped.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Everyone hurried forward, fighting their nausea as they helped Xue Beng up.
"You... god... damn it! Who... sprayed my face?!" Xue Beng raged.
Jiang Che had not gone far before some bold female students crowded around him.
"Hmm? Jiang Che, shouldn't you be in the library at this hour?" Qin Ming walked through the passage formed by the crowd and stopped in front of Jiang Che.
Looking at the miserable state of Xue Beng and his group in the distance, Qin Ming asked, "What happened?