Ling Fan's indifferent expression was overwhelmingly domineering, causing everyone's minds to tremble in awe; the dean's mouth went dry—there wasn't a damn opinion left to give!
"No... none..." the Dean said with a mouth full of bitterness.
Ling Fan looked on indifferently, snorting coldly in his heart, "Hmph, damn it, did you really think I came here to attend school today when I'm here to make a stand?"
With the Dean's bitter and helpless response, the stupefied onlookers snapped back to reality and looked again at Ling Fan with undisguised fear and panic in their eyes.
With the Supreme Ancestor gone and the Dean bowing his head, who in Zhongnan Academy could possibly control this guy now? Everyone racked their brains only to realize there was no one!
The same onlookers who had previously reveled in schadenfreude were now trembling, their faces as bitter as gourds, especially the new students from the Secular World, each with a face so contorted it was turning purple.
