Accidental Injury

"You're thinking far too highly of this Ba," the demon said with disdain. "How can he possibly offend You Yuan? They're not even on the same level!"

Just then, he had still been filled with righteous rage about the angels coming to attack the demons. Now, however, he was siding with You Yuan instead. Judging from this, it was extremely clear just how lofty a standing You Yuan enjoyed in the minds of these students. His reputation had already transcended the boundaries of race; he was a synonym for strength and power.

Ling Han involuntarily smiled, and said, "Perhaps this Ba is also incredibly powerful. Perhaps he can even pummel You Yuan?"

"Rubbish!" Not only did the demon beside him glare at him in anger, but even the dozen or so demons in the surroundings turned around to glare at him. They all wore expressions of disdain and disgust.

You Yuan was like a god of the Hundred Battles Academy. His name couldn't be sullied.