The Power to Conquer a King

"I am the greatest in my league." Exquisite lay on the ground. She stared at Han Sen and didn't try to move. She thought about what Han Sen had told her, and complex emotions washed over her.

"Brother Han is... He's too strong..."

"Even Exquisite is trash before Father Han. What kind of Very High is she?"

"So scary. The siblings of the Han family are monsters."

"This is too cruel. He even bullied the crap out of a Very High student."

"Those punches were way too awesome. I never liked the Very High, and they wanted to take Brother Han and Brother Lone Bamboo to be their slaves. And see? They don't even have what it takes!"

The blood of the Sky Palace students was boiling. The Very High always acted as if the Sky were inferior to them. Right now, as they watched Han Sen destroy Exquisite, they were filled with glee. They all wished they could batter the Very High in the same way Han Sen could.