Hand Chopped

Nie Xuan heard a voice. He turned around and looked at Zhang Ruochen, yet kept his foot pressed on Zhang Shaochu's head. He chuckled and said, "Excuse me, what did you just say? Destroy me? Haha! Everybody, he said he wanted to destroy me!"

The surrounding students all laughed and thought the two princes from the Yunwu Commandery were absolute fools.

Zhang Ruochen was indeed the number one freshman of this year but his cultivation was only at the Mid Stage of the Black Realm.

A Mid Stage warrior of the Black Realm claiming he will destroy one at the medium stage of the Black Realm. Is he not a fool?

Nie Xuan lifted his arms towards Feng Zhilin and said, "Elder Brother Feng, please let me teach the Ninth Prince a lesson. What do you think?"