Mo Wen whipped out the military dagger from his thigh pouch, the same one every student was issued for self-defense.
A short guy with thin sunken cheeks was chasing and attacking Wang Yuan with hard and forceful strokes. As he was in the later stage of Body Consolidation realm, it was easy for him to defeat Wang Yuan who was only in the middle stage of Body Consolidation realm.
He curled his lips into a mirthless smile with a pair of claw gloves in his hands. After a while, Wang Yuan's body was covered with more than ten claw marks. He enjoyed the feeling of torturing people little by little until the person was dead.
Just as he was about to leap onto Wang Yuan to claw him again, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of him. A glisten flashed out in the next moment, and a chill went down the nape of his neck as if something was flowing out of his body. Subsequently, the person limped onto the ground like a deflated balloon.