"The Martial Arts Academy might be strong," Bai Xiu chuckled, "but we'll just lay low and develop without clashing with them."
"You're thinking too much."
Xi Yue spoke coldly, "As long as you're a student of the Holy Mansion, even if you don't go and challenge them, they will come after you!"
"Do you know how many students the Holy Mansion had when I first joined?"
"How many?"
Lin Yi was curious too.
"Thirty-eight!" Xi Yue said.
Lin Yi and Bai Xiu both gasped sharply.
Who would have thought the Holy Mansion had such glorious days!
"Out of those thirty-eight, only three are left, the rest either directly or indirectly died at the hands of the Martial Arts Academy!" Xi Yue's tone turned very cold.
At that, everyone went silent.
It seems the oppression from the Martial Arts Academy on the Holy Mansion wasn't just talk, but involved bloody methods.
"Is it still possible to drop out now?" Bai Xiu swallowed his saliva, asking weakly.
