Several hundred students were fighting against one person, yet they were the ones being chased and beaten—what kind of concept is this, what situation is this!
For a moment, Yuwen Deji stood there stunned, then he bellowed in rage, "Go, follow me and let's see what is happening!"
As he spoke, Yuwen Deji's sleeves fluttered, and he rose into the air, leaping dozens of meters toward the site of the disturbance he had just heard about.
By the time Yuwen Deji arrived, he saw his academy's disciples scattered like a pack of stray dogs in retreat, and behind them was a youth vigorously pursuing them.
With each punch, the youth was able to knock down a disciple of Dong Song Academy; the lightest cases fell and could not get up, while the more severe ones spat blood immediately.
