538 The Funeral Society

"Teacher? What kind of sh*tty joke is that?"

The oddly-dressed girl shouted loudly, her hot-headed temper made her forget the icy cold fear and raised her right leg for a kick at Kieran's weak point.

Kieran was faster.

Pak!

Before the girl could see what happened, Kieran's left foot tapped on the front of the girl's calf.

A clear noise sounded and the girl felt pain in her right calf. Her right leg was flung backward following the force in front. Kieran also let go of her hands and the girl flipped and fell to the ground after losing her balance.

Bang!

A heavy smash to the ground whipped up clouds of dust. It seemed like the girl fell quite hard but Kieran already held back.

Otherwise, with Kieran's power in his legs, he could easily crush the girl and not only bruise her legs.

"Snapped out of it already? If I was not the teacher of this school, you wouldn't have the chance to feel pain!" Kieran looked down at the girl and said coldly.

"You!"