Strange Scales

Wang Dalin ought to have been grateful that Xiao Lin was holding a non-lethal training sword, or else he would have been sliced in half but that one slash. Even so, there was a significant area of burns caused by those hot flames and it was enough to make Wang Dalin wail.

The training hall suddenly became chaotic. Students who had no idea what happened rushed out of the hall one after another, though there were a few people who stayed behind to see what happened. The monitors had already gathered together.

Barely half a month had passed since the monthly exam and the events which happened during then were still fresh in their mind. The scene at the end of the fierce battle with the orc commander, when Xiao Lin suddenly ran off and attacked everyone without distinguishing between friend or foe, popped up in everyone's consciousness.

Several people looked at each other and someone asked diffidently, "What should we do?"