"Lu Mingrong..."
Clutching his chest and feeling the boiling organs inside, Liu Tianzheng felt like he was about to explode with anger.
Am I not the one who got hurt?
"If you want to challenge someone, I, Mr. Lu, am willing to accompany you, but what skill is there in troubling Teacher Zhang? He has only just started practising, and is merely at the Mid Accumulative Realm, how could he be your match?"
Standing in front of Zhang Xuan, Lu Mingrong's face was overcast.
He had arrived late and only saw Liu Tianzheng preparing to make a move. He hadn't seen the earlier beating that left someone like a dead dog, and thought there was trouble afoot.
"Mid Accumulative Realm? For an ordinary teacher, the esteemed head of Baiyan Academy actually spins a huge lie. Is this the integrity and clarity you pursue as a model for others?"
He was already angry, but hearing those words, Liu Tianzheng grew even angrier.
