After rummaging through over a dozen people without finding a single Spirit Stone, Duge had no choice but to stop in his tracks as the Dean caught up with him, holding onto half of the Dean's arm and threatening him leisurely.
Dozens of the Supervisory Academy's silk-robed Cultivators surrounded Duge. Watching him twist their Dean's fingers, they hesitated, none daring to charge forward.
Among them.
There were more than ten disheveled individuals glaring furiously at Duge, but their eyes betrayed a hint of fear. They were all at the Foundation Establishment Stage and had been stripped clean by Duge in an instant; it would have been too easy for Wang Chong to take their lives.
The most critical question was, how had this guy dismembered the Dean's arm?
In mid-air.
