Wang Wenbing was very angry, his leaping and darting around making him look just like a monkey.
How dare Pang Feng say that it's about quality and not quantity when it comes to recruiting students? Chen Cheng, who couldn't even pass the basic test, is considered elite? Wang Wenbing had seen plenty of thick-skinned people, but he had never before encountered someone as shameless as Pang Feng.
Moreover, when Pang Feng made these comments, his expression was composed, his face the picture of righteousness, as though he pitied the way Wang Wenbing indiscriminately collected disciples. This attitude made Wang Wenbing even more infuriated.
"The students I recruit are the elite. Yours are trash. What right do you have to be so self-righteous in front of me?" Wang Wenbing screamed inwardly.
