As Alage entered the battlefield, a few other youths also walked over while laughing, wanting to watch a good show.
"Are you a student?"
Sun Mo frowned.
"Why do you care whether I'm a student or not? In any case, scram right now, or I'll show you who's the boss."
Alage's attitude was very terrible.
They were students of the seventh year and would graduate next spring.
At this age, they had learned everything they should learn, and looking for jobs was the next thing on their agenda. Hence, they were very bored and decided to cultivate in the Dragon Subduing Palace.
Algae wanted to target Sun Mo because he didn't want an outsider to enjoy the benefits here.
"Teacher Sun, they are racists. Be careful."
Duanmu Li warned. Among the barbarians, some viewed people from the Central Plains with immense hostility. In fact, they felt that the school shouldn't employ anyone from the Central Plains at all.
