"Zhao Jiangtao, today I was humiliated by a student from your West Martial. This matter won't just be let go."
"If he manages to escape this circle by himself, I'll spare him.
"If he can't escape, you better prepare an ambulance.
"Once he recovers, I want him on his knees apologizing to me, or I'll never let this go, even if he graduates, I'll keep him hospitalized."
Li Duozhi was driven mad with anger by Su Yue.
He tried hard to suppress his fury, fearing he might kill Su Yue.
Such an obnoxious student was indeed rare.
"Pah!"
Su Yue didn't waste words, only spat out garbage.
He assessed his injuries, figuring he could still take one more punch.
"You really have a death wish."
Li Duozhi glared at Su Yue with gritted teeth.
Even on the Wet Realm Battlefield, he hadn't been this furious in a long time.
This punch would definitely send Su Yue to the hospital.
Bang!
An identical punch, Su Yue was sent flying again.
This time, he spat out even more blood.
