Murkel still had his foot carefully placed on top of Dame. He could feel the person trying to fight back, a different type of Qi rising, but it was easy for Murkel.
All he had to do was force more Qi into his foot, and in doing so, he would overwhelm him completely.
"Can you stop trying to unleash that disgusting Qi?" Murkel asked as he continued to look at the three that were standing up.
It wasn't just the attention of the principal, but in particular both of the main disciples couldn't believe it as well.
'How are they able to stand, is there some type of technique to get over this feeling?' Ricktor thought.
While running through Mada's mind was a number of things. 'It's them, it's them three that always hang around with the White Dragon!' Mada thought. 'Why are those three so special?'
'Is it really just because they hang around that other one, and where the heck even is that guy at a time like this.'
