t Chen Ye has been living on the edge of life and death for these years, quite dangerous."So many wounds…" Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he began to use his true qi to slowly repair Chen Ye's...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!

" ahead!"Get out of the way!""Get out of the way, get out of the way...""Ah ah ah ah…"Gasps and screams filled the air."Boom boom boom..."A chasm carved by a blade, impossibly deep, appeared on the gro...