The white garment swayed in the wind as the man clad in white approached. His face was breathtaking yet icy, and he emitted an intimidating aura from head to toe. People could not help but give way to him. His aura was the fusion of a deity and demon. Between his eyebrows, there was a red dot, zhusha. It conjured fear in all who saw it, like a fallen deity.
"Oh, heavens. I can't believe that the Wargod has also come to the Academy! Him, a genius only born every thousand years."
"With the Wargod here, every girl's eyes are glued to him. I'm so worried that I'll lose my future wife."
"I'm baffled, though. Why would the Wargod join this commotion? It's most incompatible with his dignity and character."
Following their line of sight, Tu Xiupei's quickly landed on Si Mobai. His aura was imposing as ever. Her heart leaped uncontrollably, especially when he walked toward her. Her expression became agitated.
It's the Wargod!