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Aside from Chen Ruoyan and Jian Xing’er, everyone had some injuries. Bi Gongyu had a palm print on his left cheek caused by a slap.
Song Ling’s face was swollen with a footprint on his chest, and Fan Zhen was clutching his chest, coughing violently. Lan Yu remained silent, but the footprint on his back told a different story.
Bai Lin and Tang Tian stood by the side, filled with anger.
“This is ridiculous! How dare they treat you like this!” Bai Lin slammed his palm on the stone table, causing it to turn red.
“I’ll report to Elder Tian Xing and let him step in to stop these people,” Tang Tian said as he stood up, planning to report this matter to Elder Tian Xing to seek justice.
“It’s useless. Elder Tian Xing has already sent Luo He to help us multiple times. He’s an elder of the Law-Enforcement Hall and has done everything he can,” Fan Zhen stopped coughing. As the Imperial Academy’s headmaster, he understood the situation more clearly than others.
Even the sect master had no right to interfere because competition between disciples was acknowledged, and they wouldn’t step in as long as no one died. Elder Tian Xing had done...
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