The teaching assistant saw White Hair's back and felt a flicker of joy, along with a little anger.
This student simply had no sense of collective responsibility.
"Make way, please. Excuse me, thank you."
Seeing that the wall on the other side offered a shortcut to that street, the teaching assistant immediately found a passageway. He took a deep breath, accelerated into a run, and leaped forward.
He vaulted over the decorative wall, rapidly dropping from the three-tier platform to the second level. After walking forward a few dozen meters and descending the steps, he would be able to leave Dawn Academy.
But just as he stepped out, two figures entered his field of vision, and his body suddenly froze.
Although White Hair had his back to him, there was no mistaking that hair color.
Yet the other figure made his gaze lock in place.
That person could be said to be known by everyone in Dingchuan now.
He was Dingchuan Academy's hero, yet Dingchuan now had no choice but to evacuate because of him.
The person facing White Hair was... Mu Fan!
And he clearly saw that Mu Fan seemed to glance at him.
"Here. Now explain yourself. What's this about treason? You just left without making anything clear—what are the brothers supposed to do?!"
White Hair panted as he stared at Mu Fan, then grabbed him by the collar. "And are you fucking crazy? Look where we are—this is Capital Star. How the hell did you get here?!"
Mu Fan let White Hair clutch his collar. Seeing the bruises and cuts on White Hair's face, he looked slightly taken aback. "What happened to you?"
"Me?"
White Hair wiped his face, saw the blood on his hand, and waved it off indifferently. "Someone was talking shit about you,