After the black-armored middle-aged man took back the Flying Cloud High Priest’s corpse, he immediately returned to his seat.
At this time, Yang Tian glanced at the surrounding professors and said with a smile, “Now, can I leave?”
As soon as Yang Tian said this, many professors stared at Yang Tian with wide eyes.
The Emotions in the professors’eyes were particularly complicated at this time.
There was disappointment, doubt, and helplessness... Yang Tian knew what these people wanted, but it was really not satisfying to take it out so easily like this.
Yang Tian had long been displeased with being interrogated like this. He thought to himself that he had to give these old fellows some trouble, even if it was to make them feel bad psychologically!
“Yang Tian, is that all?”When Yang Tian finished speaking and looked at these professors with Mengmeng’s eyes, a professor that Yang Tian did not know asked.
