Wei-ah suddenly turned his head, his gaze falling onto Jiao Si.
A powerfully murderous aura densely filled every corner of the training field as though it were tangible. It was oppressive to the point of stopping everyone's breath. Everyone's complexion changed, and they went stiff as though the tip of a knife were being held to their throats.
Jiao Si's eyes contracted as he stared closely at Wei-ah. Scholars who were familiar with him clearly grasped that there was a surge of battle lust in the academy president's constricted gaze!
That guy had actually provoked the president's battle lust! The Origins Academy scholars were stunned; the adversary's strength had been affirmed by the president, no matter how they looked at it. Good lord, could that place be the camp where monsters gathered?
"Would you care trade some tips, my lord?" Jiao Si made his invitation with a solemn expression while the battle lust in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
