Amid the uproar, Su Tiankuo's hand trembled as he lifted a teacup, silently taking a sip to swallow the mouthful of blood that had risen in his throat.
Just half an hour ago, he had been commenting to the other instructors about Fang Zhou's lack of mobility and life-saving skills, remarking how vulnerable he was to surprise attacks and decapitation.
He never expected that before his words had even faded, Fang Zhou would slap him in the face so harshly yet again.
How many times has it been? It seems I and Undead Mages are simply not fated to get along!
Meanwhile, on the training ground, Bai Xiaochan jumped up in excitement as she watched Fang Zhou sprout a pair of bone wings from thin air to escape danger. "Awesome! Fang Zhou, you're a living legend!"
Ye Fan, Gu Zhiqiu, and the others were also shocked, left utterly speechless.
