This weak voice was naturally Wang Chengbo’s. Mu Yunji’s expression was cold and speechless. Although she had long anticipated this situation, she was naturally still uncomfortable when it came to reality...
Many of the academies looked over and watched coldly from the side. Logically speaking, this was an invitation from the Bronze Academy itself. This act of intentionally leaving someone behind was indeed a slap to the face.
But what did this have to do with them?
No matter where they were, those who sympathized with the weak were almost all in the minority, and it just so happened that there was none here...
