After a long time.
Xiao ran's gaze was fixed on one person.
This person was none other than Ma Long, a veteran great scholar of Jiyin Academy who later obtained the position of Vice Principal through a competition.
He was also a newly-promoted Vice Dean, but he had been in Jiyin Academy for a long time and was considered an absolute confidant. Qiu Jian could not compare to him at all.
Xiao ran had met him once.
This person never blushed. No matter what happened, he would always speak with a warm smile. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he would not argue with others until his neck turned red.
He was very popular and liked by the disciples of the Academy.
At this moment.
Ma Long held a long sword and fought with the demons with his righteousness Qi.
He put in a lot of effort.
His body was stained red with blood, and it was hard to tell if it was his or his enemy's.
"It's him?" Xiao ran muttered to himself.
