With the help of the robed cultivator, the dean managed to put on a piece of clothing, which he used to save his limbs and escape from Duge's clutches.
Then, he ordered the lockdown of the Supervisory Academy, forbidding anyone to go out.
Though the dean was left with only one leg, his authority remained intact.
Even if his authority were gone, Duge's deterrent power still existed—a Golden Core True Man who casually maimed people's limbs, who wouldn't be afraid?
Such an evil fellow had taken control of the Supervisory Academy, taken control of the dean, causing everyone to feel uneasy and filled with panic about the future.
...
"Sect Master Wang, how should we cooperate?" On the table before the dean lay his thigh, two arms, two fingers, and his clothes hanging loosely on him, no longer exuding the air of confidence he once had.
Of course.
Anyone who was nearly disassembled into pieces wouldn't be in a good mood.
