There was complete silence in the secret chamber.
The four statues took on a somber mien.
"Wang Chi, we've long said that that matter should be kept buried and never mentioned again. And now, here you go, you're bringing it up again. What's the meaning of this?" One of the statues snorted coldly, looking ferocious.
The Dean swept a cold gaze over the entire room and shook his head as he said, "I don't mean anything by it. I merely wanted to remind you all that even if some things happened a long time ago, don't think that you can act as if nothing had ever happened."
BOOM!
The reaction from the four statues after hearing these words was so intense that they actually jolted in place, and their secret chamber was unexpectedly sprinkled with particles of dust. All the dust in the air gathered together and transformed into sharp spikes, which gravitated toward the Dean, Wang Chi.
