Wuleji walked out from the golden tent. He stared at the azure skies and drew in a deep breath.
"Teacher Sun, don't blame me for this!"
The air in winter was cold and sharp. Just by inhaling it, one would feel like a knife was poking into their lungs.
Cough! Cough!
Wuleji's chest started to ache with pain.
He had once been a famous genius in the Dragon Subduing Academy. But because he sought to increase his cultivation base too quickly, his foundation wasn't stable and he suffered from qi deviation that led to him damaging his body.
His personal teacher had abandoned him. But because of their former relationship, Wuleiji managed to remain in the school. Otherwise, he would have long since been expelled.
Barbarians always emphasized on the weak being food for the strong. Hence, trash like Wuleji wouldn't be qualified to remain in the school.
