Hearing Wen Wan words, Song Qingluo turned her head back to have a look. She saw that Song Zhi and the others was still following behind them, not willing to give a rest.

The heart of this young girl trembled. An image of her father's worried face floated in her mind. She instantly realised, that without Song Zhi's help they could not obtain the right to enter the Proud sky centre. This meant that the Song family was completely finished. Even if teacher Wen Wan was here, he could not help them obtain such a right, so they must not offend Song Zhi.....

Who would have guessed that Wen Wan had already acted. With a swipe of his hand, an invisible surge of energy, he took hold of Song Zhi and dragged him towards them.

"You..." Song Zhi was both shocked and enraged as he struggled.

"A little brat that doesn't have eyes. Using your position to oppress others, you deserve a beating." With several loud smacks, Wen Wan slapped him across the face.

Several teeth along with droplets of blood flew out from Song Zhi's mouth.

This man with a pointy chin and a mole, was completely beaten senseless.

His friends seeing such an unfavourable situation, also lost their composure. They turned around to run.

Wen Wan was hard pressed to find such entertainment, just how could he...