“Do you have to do this?”
Su Yu ignored him and closed his eyes to cultivate. His acupuncture points closed and he continued to cultivate.
Liu Hong didn’t say anything else and turned around to leave.
Unless someone went up on stage to kill Su Yu today, Su Yu probably wouldn’t leave the stage.
When he left, Liu Hong was also thinking about what Su Yu was going to do?
At this point, it was really no longer the small matter from before.
At this moment, if they did not kill Su Yu, the Divine Wen faction would never be able to raise their head. This was a great humiliation!
Su Yu was such a smart person, why did he have to force himself into a dead end?
..
One person, self-cultivation, suppressed the other faction.
It was almost 12 o’clock.
At this moment, the crowd was also a little excited. There was noise and whispers.
“Is it true that not a single student from the divine literature department dares to come?”
“If they come, they will be courting death...”
