Olive Branch
Editor: Kurisu
"Old Man Wu, don't interfere with this matter!" Lian Guang Zu waved his hand. "I do not want to spoil our many years of friendship!"
"Nonsense!" Wu Song Lin instantly rebuked.
"This brat has, after all, dealt someone a crippling injury, so he must definitely be punished according to the Academy regulations!" Lian Guang Zu's attitude also became unyielding.
"Wasn't it just crippling a piece of trash?" Wu Song Lin dismissed lightly.
"Master Wu, please speak cautiously!" Feng Yan interrupted, actually carrying a hint of threat in his tone.
"Who do you think you are that you dare to reprimand me!" Wu Song Lin humphed, his right hand flashing out in a strike towards Feng Yan. He was an elite of Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so though this strike was only a very casual move, it held within it unbelievable power. Origin Power transformed into a gigantic hand that flew towards Feng Yan.
Peng!