Apollo wiped his hand on his robe. As silence lingered in the air, he returned to his seat, passing by the shocked Michael, who stood with his mouth wide open.
"Scram if you don't belong in this room," Apollo said, his eyes closed, leaning back comfortably in his chair.
The onlookers stared at him in surprise. What he had just displayed was outright disrespect to Michael, a noble and one of the top students in the Great Serpent Cultivation School. Michael was a popular student with a high chance of reaching the top spot in this year's Advancement Examination.
Making an enemy of him was definitely not a good idea, especially for a nobody.
Michael stared at his goon, now passed out on the floor. He waved his hand, and his other men immediately moved to carry the thin man. "Send him to the Healers; he will no longer participate in this exam."