Crisply Crafting

"Please."

After a soft word, the entire atmosphere was ignited. Everyone felt a gush of warm blood rushing up their heads.

All of these repeating students were once punished by Dong Fang Yu and had endured some hardships. Therefore, they were somewhat mad at her. However, her identity, her status, and her cultivation levels were higher than theirs.

Therefore, they never dared to say anything bad.

Yet here sat Ling Xian. Not only did he publically overstep Fang Dong Yu, but he also questioned her capabilities. Why wouldn't everyone's blood boil at this?

"Good, very good."

Dong Fang Yu crossed her arms before her chest. Her face was completely of coldness, "You are the first person to publically challenge me."

"So I should be honored?" Ling Xian smiled. He didn't expect things to take such a turn.

But since Dong Fang Yu had made a move, he couldn't just run away.

So what she was his teacher?

He had nothing to fear!

"You sure are gutsy. I hope your capabilities match it."