Once Di Shun said that sentence, a natural and peaceful yet great stream of power spread out in the hall.
Zhu Rong, who had turned into raging, blazing flame, about to launch an attack, sniffed in disdain and transformed back to a beautiful young man in a red cloak, keeping his eyes narrowed, and sat back on his seat. However, judging from the cold and sharp light that leaked out of the corners of Zhu Rong's eyes from time to time, this hatred between Ying Yunpeng and him was rooted firmly.
Wulong Yao and few of the other master Magi tutors all took their seats as well, but with darkened faces. They straightened their necks and gritted their teeth, all looking quite angry and embarrassed.
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