"They are still young, isn't this a bit too much, sir?"
The elder said indifferently.
"I gave them a chance, but they didn't cherish it, and they insisted on making the second choice,"
Xu Zimei gripped Tyrant Shadow, as his aura was steadily rising around him.
His gaze swept over everyone present, lightly saying,
"How about it, have you made your decision?
Are you going to apologize and make amends to me, or shall I slaughter you all?"
Hearing Xu Zimei's words, the elder beside him turned red with anger.
He said harshly, "You are declaring war on my Vermilion Academy."
"If it's war you declare, then it's war," Xu Zimei replied nonchalantly.
"Do you really think that your small branch is equal to the Heavenly Dao Academy?"
"Good, very good," the elder said with a spiteful laugh, looking at Xu Zimei.
"I hope you remember your own words just now," he added.
After finishing his words, the elder turned around and left.
