It would be a pity if he didn't step on the steps that came knocking on his door!
Just as Tang Yan was about to fly into the sky, he stopped. His malicious eyes shot out sparks of anger. What did this new student who just entered the school say? This bastard actually dared to say that he could step on any step in front of him?
His cold gaze swept across Beiting Huang's neck. If looks could kill, Beiting Huang would have been killed ten thousand times by now.
"Your Excellency Beiting Huang, I hope that you can still say such words later." Tang Yan's cold voice spread throughout the entire camp in the cold mountain wind. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hands, and light blue elemental energy swelled his entire body. A silver pentagram array appeared under his feet, and nine shining Holy Cross Swords lined up in a complete fan shape.
