"..."
The crowd watched with complex expressions as Chu Feng, his face bearing the red marks of a slap, was taken away by the disciplinary officers.
Chu Feng, who had become famous by defeating Lin Hao's corpse and the unconscious Xuan Ziyuan, had just behaved like a cold-blooded murderer who killed without blinking. However, in the next moment, he was gently kissing the pure white Wang Xuerui amidst the ruins.
Ruins and love, slaughter and kisses, madness and tenderness...
This extreme contrast made everyone curious about Chu Feng's mental state.
But the show was over, and many had already started to leave on their own, excitedly discussing today's events.
Chu Feng's heroic deeds would be known across the entire campus and among all major powers in a very short time.
"..."
Wang Xuerui's cheeks were flushed, and she touched her lips in a daze, as if she could still feel Chu Feng's burning breath between them.
