Hearing this, Jiang Leng's expression fell. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead.
Even freshmen knew better than to recklessly draw spirit runes on their bodies. Therefore, everyone was surprised when they saw Jiang Leng's appearance.
Who on earth had been so heartless as to draw on a 'trash' on this disciple's forehead?
Seeing Jiang Leng shrinking his shoulders, wanting to hide, Sun Mo was filled with fury. He glared fiercely at Fang Chen.
"May I ask how many stars you have as a great teacher?"
Sun Mo's tone wasn't polite at all. (If you have any problems, just come at me. Why are you bringing in my students into this?)
He could imagine how upset Jiang Leng must be feeling, to be looked at by so many people with a strange gaze.
"Urgh!"
Fang Chen was speechless. He had no 'stars'.
