The Happiness of a Genius Is Indeed So Simple and Dull!
Translator: Lordbluefire
In the canyon, the mist pervaded the air.
This season was the end of summer. The atmosphere was slightly hot, but at this moment, some people felt a chill in their hearts. A hint of fear appeared on their faces as they looked at Sun Mo.
(Killing someone just like that? Are you not a little too arrogant?)
As they looked at the corpse whose head got exploded by Sun Mo, the bit of goodwill the audience felt for Sun Mo instantly vanished into smoke.
(Bai Hao might be rude with his words and was targeting you deliberately. But you shouldn't have killed someone just because of that!)
Even in an era like this that was ruled by martial strength, the saying 'Ten thousand steps is but a number when I can kill someone every ten steps.' was merely something found in novels.
Who would really kill someone just because of a verbal disagreement?!
(Is your brain damaged?)
"Wow, teacher is so ruthless?"