Ling Fan paused, listening to the commotion around him. He had just entered the campus today and didn't want to cause trouble, originally thinking this Ivory Tower was a sanctuary amid the tumultuous world outside.
He sighed to himself, "Indeed, as the saying goes, where there are people, there is the martial world; no place is an exception."
Seeing Ling Fan stop, Xu Miaotong couldn't help but feel nervous. She knew Ling Fan was skilled, but this was school, not the outside world.
Moreover, Zhang Chao's brother was a master at the Martial Arts Pavilion, an entity you simply did not provoke at school. Common students would avoid them, and it wasn't wise for Ling Fan, a newcomer, to make enemies with the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Most importantly, this trouble had started because of her, and she didn't want to drag Ling Fan into it.
"Brother Fan, don't stoop to their level, let's go!" Xu Miaotong urged as she pulled on Ling Fan.
