Fang Bai's words sounded like a fool's dream to Ge Feng and the others.
Yet, when they looked at Fang Bai's expression, it didn't seem like he was making it up on the spot, which left them uncertain about the truth.
"Senior Brother Fang, at a time like this, when everyone is thinking about how to make this crisis disappear into thin air, here you are, seemingly in the mood for jokes. Heh, you must be hoping that our Bitao Martial Academy gets banned by the three alchemists, right?"
Yang Lin's words were a veiled attack, dripping with sarcasm.
Yang Lin had always harbored resentment towards Fang Bai, but since he wasn't as strong, he dared not openly confront Fang Bai. Instead, he seized opportunities like these to verbally lash out, confident that even if Fang Bai got angry, he wouldn't dare to trouble him in front of Elder Ge and the other sect members.
