"What's the ruckus?" A middle-aged mentor from Godsend Academy walked over with a stern expression.
"Mentor, they're leaving without permission."
Yu Gui responded coldly, "We have already concluded our matches."
"Does that make it okay?" That mentor lectured without room for objection, "You think that you can be arrogant after successfully winning the first match?"
"We did not say that."
Yu Gui looked straight at this middle-aged mentor with a frown.
This mentor had always been standing on the side of the eldest young lady of the Shen Clan.
Compared to the Shen Clan, Yu Gui and them had no background. If not for the fact that they were rather talented, how would they have the chance to be standing here representing their academy in this competition?
