"Second-year Class One, Wang Dong." Wang Dong strides forward and hands his assessment form to the referee teacher.
That's right, this time Huo Yuhao wasn't the first to take the stage; instead, it was Wang Dong's turn. This change seemed normal to the other students since, after all, Huo Yuhao had scared away the soul beast last time with that special soul skill. Now that his soul skill was restricted, naturally he couldn't go first. Class One needed a stunning start.
However, in Dai Huabin's eyes, he felt that Huo Yuhao was being cowardly. The thought of having to kowtow and admit his mistakes to Huo Yuhao ignited a strong sense of humiliation, which continuously turned into resentment ravaging his heart. Revenge, I must have revenge. I will trample them underfoot first, then find an opportunity to completely destroy them. No, I want to watch them beg and wail under my feet before I kill them.
