Swoosh!
"Ugh!" White light faded, and Zhou Hang's silhouette appeared at the training ground entrance. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was grimaced in pain as he used his hand to press on the cut wound on his chest.
The surrounding students were dumbfounded once again seeing Zhou Hang's appearance. First Li Na and now him. They were confused, wasn't everyone in Wang Jue's group so arrogant earlier? How come they were beaten up and forced to leave the training ground?
Those with some brains could see the situation more clearly. Obviously, Yun Lintian's group was far stronger than Wang Jue's group. Thinking they had ridiculed Yun Lintian previously, their faces grew hot in shame and felt as if they had been slapped left and right.
