ror Qiyuan trembled throughout his body, his eyes still burning with boundless rage and murderous intent.He tried with all his might to raise his hand, but found that his body was no longer under his...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"iliu Clan and the Yuan Clan look down on each other.Fang Yu was just about to continue speaking."Stop!"But just then, the eighteen subordinates leading the way suddenly stopped."What's going on" Hou W...