Short-term Disciples

"Stop!"

When Zhuang Fan was going to launch another attack, Mo Sir had come back with Dean Yi Yuechuan and the Dean of Students, Shi Wengong.

"What are you fighting for?"

The two had stopped by then, but there were still traces of the knife radiance and the palm energy left in the air.

"Mo Sir, this guy is too arrogant. I attacked him because he went too far."

Zhuang Fan was the one who had attacked first, so he hurried to explain for himself.

"Dean, Dean of Students, as I said, this short-term disciple is very arrogant. He holds no respect for his teachers or seniors. If we keep him here, I'm afraid he will cause us trouble," Mo Sir said coldly.

Yi Yuechuan and Shi Wengong had just seen Jiang Chen. They didn't expect him to be the guy Mo Sir had been talking about. They were quite surprised.

Neither of them aired an opinion. Shi Wengong went forward with a poker face and pointed in the air.