At this time, in a forested mountain area.
About a dozen martial cultivators dressed in Wind-Fire Academy attire stood here with anxious expressions on their faces.
Surrounding this group of Wind-Fire Academy disciples were disciples from Tai'a Academy.
There were nearly thirty Tai'a Academy disciples.
"Call for help!" commanded a Tai'a Academy disciple at the forefront, pointing at the Wind-Fire Academy disciples in the center, "Don't say I didn't give you time, now use your Horn Token to summon, and call all the trash from your Wind-Fire Academy here, I will be waiting!"
"Hurry up, don't waste time. Let's see just how much trash your Wind-Fire Academy really has!"
The Wind-Fire Academy disciples in the middle all had deathly pale faces.
They knew... falling into the hands of these Tai'a Academy disciples would lead to terrible outcomes.
The two academies could be said to have a hatred as deep as the ocean.
