“Wang Yang, you dare!” 0

Wang Yang had just exited Thousand Buddhas Grotto and was getting ready to return to Sunset Hill when suddenly, he found himself surrounded by a group of angry people. 0

“What is the meaning of this, Vice Principal Cheng?” Wang Yang crossed his arms and frowned at the man standing directly in his way. 1

The Vice Principal Cheng he was addressing was named Cheng Nuo, and the rest of the group were all White Horse Academy disciples. Chéng Youlan and Mu Yuan were among them as well. Wang Yang couldn’t help but feel a bad feeling about this. 1

Cheng Nuo was in his fifties. He had a thin but spirited face and a long beard. Wearing a big hat and loose robes, he somewhat resembled a gentleman of the old. However, that image was currently tarnished by the gloominess and hostility in his eyes. 0

“You know exactly what this is about, Wang Yang!” Cheng Nuo uttered coldly, “That you are a cruel, impulsive and tyrannical man do not usually concern me, but you dare murder a disciple of the White Horse Academy? How dare you!” 0

Wang Yang scoffed as soon as he recovered from his surprise, “Vice Principal Cheng, freedom of speech does not mean freedom of consequences. Since when did I kill anyone from...0