Great misfortune

The moment Wu Ya and Xun Feng left, the Demon Quarters exploded with thunderous cheers.

They had actually chased off two of the elites ranked in the top 10 of the academy. Furthermore, they had been forced to leave behind one of their companions. This combat achievement was extremely shocking.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Han. It was he, armed with a single sword, that had won back the pride of the Demon Quarters, and had raised their reputation to a new height at that.

"Ba!"

"Ba!"

"Ba!"

Everyone shouted hoarsely, as if they wanted to shout out their hearts, and only then could they express the excitement that was presently in their hearts.

As for Mudel, they had ignored him completely. What they needed now was a hero.

Ling Han smirked faintly, and tossed Lu Yuanxin over. Pa, this guy instantly fell onto the ground.