Sun Mo stood up and walked a few steps forward, blocking the front of the door leading to the medical treatment chamber. He also pulled Qin Yaoguang and Lu Zhiruo behind him.
Although the combat strength of these people was enough to kill Sun Mo 100 times, his eyes still contained a hint of prestige and tyranny.
From Sun Moâs point of view, Ji Shiwen was the headmaster of the Skyraise Academy and was also a saint. Therefore, even if Luo Yueman became retarded, it was impossible for him to go against Ji Shiwen. Since that was the case, now that Luo Yueman came here in such a fierce manner, his target would surely be Sun Mo. âYaoguang, Zhiruo. Later, if a fight breaks out, you guys should flee immediately!â
Sun Mo instructed in a low voice.
Ji Shiwenâs countenance was first filled with doubt. After that, his expression grew heavy.
Luo Yueman led a group over and just when he wanted to speak, he saw Sun Mo with a blade in his hand, guarding the corridor like Mt. Tai and exuding a heroic aura. This caused their hearts to involuntarily shudder.
âEh!â
The momentum of the great teachers involuntarily turned sluggish.
After all, they truly didnât wish to offend Sun Mo.
âMn?â
Sun Mo was sensitive enough to sense these changes, so he couldnât help but be astonished. Could it be that they were here to find trouble with Ji Shiwen?
âTeacher Sun, this is an internal affair of our school. Please step aside!â
Luo Yueman spoke in a heavy voice.
âWhat the hell?â
Sun Mo was hesitating, but Ji Shiwen calmly patted the dust off his shoulders and looked at Luo Yueman. âWhat do you all want to do?â
âJiâ¦stop acting. You are the Dawn Sovereign!â
Luo Yueman had initially wanted to shout Ji Shiwenâs name, but the might exuding from a saint caused him to be unable to shout that name out.
âWhat? The headmaster is the Dawn Sovereign?â
âOld Luo, what madness has seized you?â
âDamn, did you make a mistake?â
The high star-ranking great teachers who followed Luo Yueman were all stunned.
Just last night, Luo Yueman had summoned the upper echelons of the school and started an urgent meeting, saying that their schoolâs inner departments had been infiltrated by the Dark Dawn, and there was a hegemon hiding in their ranks.
Everyone had precisely come with Luo Yueman to question Ji Shiwen and take the chance to suppress him. They wanted him to stop taking matters into his own hands and give up the idea of supporting Sun Mo.
In the end, now that Luo Yueman actually exposed such a thing, everyone was frightened silly.
Dawn Sovereign?
It was already frightening enough if he was a dark saint. Yet, he was even more terrifying than the three dark saints? He was none other than the mysterious Dawn Sovereign?
(Do you know that this is the evilest organization that has existed for several thousand years, one with enough power to contend against the Saint Gate?)
Sun Mo looked at Ji Shiwen and felt that shit had hit the fan.
âThere must be a mistake, right?â
Someone spoke.
Luo Yueman was currently thinking about how to convince everyone, yet Ji Shiwen actually spoke out to admit it.
âThereâs no mistake. Iâm the Dawn Sovereign!â
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Everyone directly shivered as though a cold gust of wind had just blown at their faces. After that, more than half of the people here subconsciously retreated.
It was too terrifying!
The terror of the Dawn Sovereign was something everyone was familiar with. If this fellow went crazy and started killing, who would be able to stop him?
âEh!â
Luo Yueman was a little stumped. (You admitted it so quickly that I couldnât even react. I donât know how to âparryâ this attack.)
Seeing the expressions of these people, Ji Shiwen twitched his lips and revealed a look of contempt. However, when his gaze landed on Sun Mo, he revealed a gratified smile.
âGood guts!â
Ji Shiwen praised.
Sun Mo didnât retreat and stood his ground.
âSaint, thisâ¦â
Sun Mo suddenly felt like he had just heard the greatest joke in his life. The headmaster of the number one academy in the Nine Provinces was actually the BIG BOSS of the greatest terrorist group?
âLuo Yueman, since you already knew of my identity, why are you still so impulsive?â
Ji Shiwen shook his head. âGiven your standard, you still want to dream about becoming the Skyraise Academyâs headmaster? You will only lead it into decline!â
âYou have always looked down on me!â Luo Yueman roared loudly, âBefore I become the headmaster, how will you know that I cannot do it well?â
âIf you could, my teacher would have given the headmaster position to you!â Ji Shiwen spoke in contempt. âThatâs because you are his personal student. He was biased!â Luo Yueman rebutted.
âAnd you were his junior martial brother!â
Ji Shiwen waved his hands and interrupted Luo Yueman. âEnough, letâs talk less nonsense. What do you guys plan to do?â.
Everyone actually didnât know how to react at this moment.
âIt must be An Zaiyi who told you my identity, right?â
Ji Shiwenâs identity was only known to a selected few. So, since the other party dared to say this publicly, they would definitely be 100% confident, or they would have offended a saint for nothing.
Besides, given Ji Shiwenâs personality, he disdained to lie. Also, he had even found his daughter today, so it was truly a joyous day worthy of celebration for him.
The only thing that was a pity was that he didnât manage to get Sun Mo to become the headmaster earlier.
When Luo Yueman heard this, his heart thumped but his expression didnât change. âWhy? You want to kill me for revenge?â
âHaha!â
Ji Shiwen couldnât help but break into laughter. âLuo Yueman, this is why I look down on you. When you do things, you donât know how to plan a good beginning and a good ending. You donât have the tyranny that oughts to belong to secondary saints!â
âYouâ¦â
Luo Yueman was so angry that his body was trembling
âAlso, you donât even know you are being exploited!â
As Ji Shiwen spoke, he walked forward.
As a result, some people retreated, not daring to face Ji Shiwen. But the others with a great sense of righteousness didnât even flinch. When facing dark great teachers, even if the other party was a major boss, they felt no fear.
âLetâs go, we can fight outside!â
Ji Shiwen turned his head and cast a deep glance at the medical treatment room.
(Ai, I wish I could look at Baiwu a little longer.)
After that, his gaze turned to Sun Mo.
He didnât instruct Sun Mo verbally to take good care of his daughter because once he exposed his relationship with Ying Baiwu, it would only bring huge trouble to her. âGo!â
Luo Yueman shouted loudly, âWhat are you guys afraid of? This place is the Skyraise Academy. He canât afford to act impudently here!â
âTeacher, what should we do?â
When Lu Zhiruo saw this group of people leaving, she hurriedly tugged Sun Moâs arm.
âHâ¦heâs actually the Dawn Sovereign?â
Qin Yaoguang was dumbstruck. (Iâve always thought that the Dawn Sovereign is a major character in disguise, hiding in the Saint Gate.)
âIgnore them.â
Sun Mo actually wanted to watch a fight between saints; it would surely be very fascinating. However, he endured the urge for the sake of Ying Baiwu. âYou guys shouldnât run around recklessly!â
Right now, Sun Mo had to be very alert. He was only able to become the vice headmaster of the Skyraise Academy because of Ji Shiwenâs support, and now that Ji Shiwen had lost his authority, Sun Moâs status in this school was just that of an exchange teacher. No one here would treat him as part of their family.
Not long later, spirit qi fluctuations drifted in from outside. Clearly, both parties had begun to fight. âTeacher!â
Qin Yaoguang looked at Sun Mo with pleading in her eyes. She wanted to go and watch the show.
âToo dangerous!â
Sun Mo rejected.
âI will watch from afar and will absolutely not go near them!â
Qin Yaoguang also pulled the papaya girl over. âDonât you want to watch how a saint fights? We can record it for Teacher.â
Lu Zhiruo naturally wanted to go, but she didnât want to disobey Sun Moâs words.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âForget it, you guys can go!â Sun Mo felt that Ji Shiwen probably wouldnât harm the students of the school. Alright⦠even if he was ruthless and cold-blooded, he wouldnât injure Qin Yaoguang and his other students. After all, he had a close relationship with Ying Baiwu.
âHehe, Teacher is the best!â Qin Yaoguang dashed toward Sun Mo and kissed him on the cheek. After that, she dragged Lu Zhiruo along as she sped off into the distance.
Bang!
A great teacher coughed up blood and got blasted away.
âLetâs save time and attack together!â
Even while fighting against many great teachers, Ji Shiwen had one of his hands behind his back. It was like he was looking at ants.
Seeing his gaze, everyone was terrified and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
They had always felt pride and respect for Ji Shiwenâs strength. After all, he was their headmaster and they belonged to the same camp. But now that their relationship was broken, they realized how fearsome of an enemy Ji Shiwen was.
âHeadmaster, why?â
Many great teachers felt sad.
They were Ji Shiwenâs worshippers and had no way to accept his true identity now that it was exposed. âThe great teacher world is too stuck in the old ways, and some of the views of the Saint Gate should have long since been tossed into the rubbish bin. Therefore, I wish to reconstruct a system for great teachers according to my ideas!â
Ji Shiwen answered.
âEveryone, donât panic. Letâs rush together. As long as we kill him, the Dark Dawn will be finished. A glorious future shall arise in the great teacher world!â
Luo Yueman encouraged.
âThatâs right, we have so many people on our side. What are we afraid of?â âWe can exhaust him to death!â
âF*** him!â
The great teachers shouted in unison to encourage themselves.
Ji Shiwen saw many people were actually acting tough on the outside but being cowardly within. Evidently, they were afraid that they might be sacrificed, and this caused him to shake his head in disappointment. âAn Zaiyi, if you want to kill me, just do it yourself!â
âJi Shiwen, you are simply too arrogant!â Luo Yueman raged and lunged over. âKill him for the sake of the great teacher worldâs future!â
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Spirit qi erupted as ultimate skills clashed.
Although Ji Shiwen was surrounded, he was still handling them easily.
âI didnât expect that our headmaster is actually the head of our organization. Should we help out?â
âSince he didnât say anything, we best continue to hide our identities!â
Some dark great teachers were hidden in the spectating crowd, and all of them were dumbfounded after knowing Ji Shiwenâs real identity.
At this moment, so many people were ganging up on Ji Shiwen but werenât able to capture him even after ten minutes. Hence, their morale declined rapidly as they started to feel despair. They were the very definition of the saying âThe fighting spirit aroused by the âfirst roll of drumsâ is depleted by the second and exhausted by the third.â
They knew that Ji Shiwen was sparing them for old timesâ sake. Otherwise, this place would have been littered with their corpses.
Bang!
In the end, Luo Yueman fell backward and spat out blood that dyed his clothes red.
After that, Ji Shiwen cast a glance at him and no longer wasted words. He vanished in the blink of an eye from everyoneâs vision.
Bang!
The angry Luo Yueman then slammed a fist onto the ground. The disdain shown by Ji Shiwen made him feel worse than dying.
After Ji Shiwen left by the West Gate, not more than 20 miles later, he halted because he saw an old man standing on the path dotted with greenery. âYou are finally willing to come out?â
Ji Shiwen didnât think about fleeing. He had originally planned to wait for An Zaiyi to show up so he could expose An Zaiyiâs plot to everyone. Sadly, this fellow was like an old tortoise and clearly wanted to hide in the shadows to gain the greatest benefits. Having no other choice, Ji Shiwen could only leave to force An Zaiyi to show himself.
âIsnât it good to die calmly? Why must you struggle and make things so troublesome?â
An Zaiyi sighed. âHow about leaving yourself with some dignity?â.
âCan dignity be eaten as food? For the sake of the Nine Provincesâ future, even if I have to live like a dog, I wouldnât care less.â
Ji Shiwen stored up strength, preparing to fight to the death.
âItâs useless, you cannot win!â
The old headmaster stared at Ji Shiwen with sympathy like how he was looking at a pitiful bug.
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