"Zhang Long, man, you finally arrived!"
The sight of this group's arrival nearly drove Liu Yuan to tears as he called out, his voice quivering.
"Zhang Long!"
"Zhang Long!"
The students who were initially leading also began to call out, their voices filled with sobs.
They had truly been beaten to pulp earlier.
Four or five dozen students, without any resistance at all.
This situation had left them feeling wronged.
From childhood to now, especially after they had succeeded in this school, when had they ever been treated like this?
"Hell! Did you guys really get beaten up?"
Seeing Liu Yuan and a few other leading students all beaten and sprawled on the ground, Zhang Long too was taken aback and exclaimed.
He was very well aware that despite not being the toughest hooligans of this school, Liu Yuan and his gang were quite formidable. A few dozen students served as no small force, and Liu Yuan was quite smart. How had they ended up in such a pathetic state?
