Chrysanthemum Douluo turned his head to glance at Dan Heng.
It wasn't that he had discovered anything unusual—rather, Dan Heng's striking appearance was simply too eye-catching to ignore.
As a flower lover, Chrysanthemum Douluo naturally pursued beauty.
And coincidentally, Dan Heng was an exceedingly beautiful person.
With just one glance, Chrysanthemum Douluo felt a certain appreciation for him.
Then, he noticed the napkins on the counter in front of Dan Heng, with some medicinal powder stuck to them. Curious, he asked, "What's this about?"
Dan Heng slightly shook his head, not intending to say much. He could sense that this man was incredibly powerful—someone considered a rare existence even on the continent.
Interacting with such a person was akin to inviting trouble.
He turned to leave.
At that moment, the shop owner suddenly came downstairs and saw Dan Heng about to leave. He quickly called out:
"Friend, don't go just yet! Since you're here, why not try this Purple Sunflower and help verify the quality of my shop's new medicinal herbs for this esteemed guest?"
The shop owner hurried down, holding a flowerpot in one hand while grabbing Dan Heng with the other.
"..." Dan Heng was speechless. If he insisted on leaving now, it would probably arouse Chrysanthemum Douluo's suspicion.
Chrysanthemum Douluo, however, was not offended by Dan Heng's lack of response. Instead, he grew even more curious and said with amusement, "What do you mean by 'try it'?"
The shop owner smiled and explained Dan Heng's special ability.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's gaze toward Dan Heng changed. A trace of admiration appeared in his eyes as he chuckled. "What an interesting fellow! Unfortunately, I love flowers and do not buy herbs. I could never bear to let this flower be eaten."
"Even if it were just a single petal, I would be heartbroken."
As he spoke, Chrysanthemum Douluo stepped beside the shop owner and gently caressed the petals of the Purple Sunflower.
His movements were so tender, as if he were caressing the hand of a beloved.
Both Dan Heng and the shop owner were left stunned.
Something is definitely off about this person…!
"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you any longer." Dan Heng spoke softly, then turned to leave.
Just as he reached the door, a muscular young man with a towering physique blocked his way.
It was none other than Tai Long, the troublemaker who had picked a fight with Dan Heng the previous day.
Compared to before, Tai Long's face was now bruised and swollen—clearly, he had been beaten.
When he saw Dan Heng walk out, his face showed a moment of surprise.
Then, his expression turned ferocious as he gritted his teeth and snarled, "Well, well! What a coincidence! You got me beaten up by my old man, and now that we're outside the academy, let's see what you have to say for yourself!"
As he spoke, Tai Long rolled up his sleeves and sneered as he approached Dan Heng.
Dan Heng raised an eyebrow slightly and replied calmly, "If your own father beat you, it means even he disapproves of your actions. Even though we're outside the academy now, if you attack me with malicious intent, you'll still face consequences."
Dan Heng's words made Tai Long halt, his expression turning hesitant.
Tai Long stared at Dan Heng, his eyes flickering.
"Fine! Then promise me one thing—stay away from Jiangzhu!" Tai Long said gruffly. Looking at Dan Heng's composed demeanor, he truly didn't dare to make a move.
Other teachers always seemed to find dealing with him troublesome and wouldn't provoke him unless necessary.
Yet this mere librarian dared to threaten him so directly.
And the worst part?
He was actually afraid of that threat!
His father was protective, yes, but when it came to discipline, he was ruthless!
Yesterday, after learning that Tai Long had led people to corner Dan Heng, his father had given him a brutal beating—the size 48 boot print on his face said it all!
His face was still burning with pain!
Dan Heng frowned slightly and replied, "I have never pursued anyone."
"..." Tai Long's face turned awkward.
He suddenly realized—unlike him, Dan Heng didn't need to chase after girls. It was the girls who stuck to him!
Thinking of this, Tai Long felt even worse.
Comparing himself to Dan Heng was utterly demoralizing. Standing in front of Dan Heng, he felt insignificant, like dirt beneath his feet!
His face flushed with frustration as he grumbled, "I don't care! Just don't talk to her! Even if she approaches you, act like you don't see her! Otherwise, I know you, but my fists don't!"
Tai Long waved his massive fists in warning, staring daggers at Dan Heng.
He thought to himself, I've already given you an easy way out. Just agree, and I'll turn around and leave!
Dan Heng didn't hesitate in the slightest. "No. I won't ostracize anyone because of you. If this is how you intend to pursue Jiangzhu, then you are unworthy of her affection."
"What you have isn't love—it's possessiveness."
While Dan Heng didn't want to expose his true strength and disrupt his peaceful life, that didn't mean he would endure groundless threats.
Backing down in the face of injustice would only make life more difficult.
Seeing Tai Long's face twist in anger, Dan Heng continued, "I will not be intimidated by you. If you insist on attacking me, be prepared to be expelled from Blue Tyrant Academy."
"I… I…" Tai Long trembled.
Not from fear, but from sheer rage.
He had never expected that a mere faculty member would dare to stand against him like this!
"Looks like you really want to taste my fist!"
With bloodshot eyes and lost in fury, Tai Long charged at Dan Heng like a raging bull, swinging a massive punch straight for Dan Heng's face.
The onlookers gasped in horror at the scene, some even turning their heads away, unable to watch Dan Heng get pummeled.
But in the next second, despite Tai Long's full-force punch reaching Dan Heng—
A single hand easily caught it.
A figure had suddenly flashed forward—it was Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Chrysanthemum Douluo gripped Tai Long's fist and sneered, "What an arrogant little brat, daring to throw a punch at a teacher. Judging by your strength, you must be from the Strength Clan?"
Tai Long's face turned red with fury, and his soul power surged. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Let go of me! You damn sissy! This is none of your business!"
"..." Dan Heng sighed. Well, this guy just signed his death warrant.
Chrysanthemum Douluo's expression instantly darkened as his voice turned icy. "One of the words I despise the most is 'sissy.'"
The next moment, Chrysanthemum Douluo twisted his wrist.
Tai Long's body spun wildly through the air.
And then, Chrysanthemum Douluo viciously slammed him into the ground.
"Boom—"
(End of Chapter)