Mo Taosheng of Jicheng Middle School quickly learned of Lin Xuan's arrival, and surrounded by others, he came to where Lin Xuan was.
Mo Taosheng walked directly up to Lin Xuan and looked at him with disdain.
"Lin Xuan, I didn't expect you would actually dare to return?"
His words were filled with mockery toward Lin Xuan.
Just this morning, Lin Xuan had been injured by his subordinates and had fled Jicheng Middle School in shame. If there hadn't been so many people at Jicheng Middle School, he would have killed Lin Xuan right then and there.
After Lin Xuan left Jicheng Middle School, he had sent people to follow him all the way, intending for him to die at home.
Now that Lin Xuan was standing in Jicheng Middle School completely unharmed, the final outcome was obvious.
"Lin Xuan, you actually dared to come back? Young Master Mo already gave you a way out, yet you are still not satisfied and dare to provoke Young Master Mo!"
A harsh voice came from a male teacher who had long disliked Lin Xuan. Over the past year, they had been competing for the qualification to teach the third year, first class, which Lin Xuan had ultimately won.
"It's Teacher Zeng."
When the students of Jicheng Middle School saw this, they instantly understood the conflict between the two men.
After Lin Xuan was driven out of Jicheng Middle School, Teacher Zeng had become Mo Taosheng's lackey, constantly kicking Lin Xuan while he was down.
Even when Lin Xuan was teaching, Teacher Zeng had frequently tried to trip him up.
Following this, several people watched as Teacher Zeng strode toward Lin Xuan.
"It is your honor to see Young Master Mo again; kneel down and thank him for his grace."
This display sparked disgust among many Jicheng Middle School students; they hadn't expected such a person to exist in Jicheng Middle School.
Teacher Zeng, as the students called him, paid no attention to the contempt of others.
He walked up to Lin Xuan and looked at him with a mocking expression.
"Young Master Mo is a big shot from Prefecture City. How can you possibly fight him?"
"Didn't you just run away like a dog in disgrace?"
As he spoke, he punched toward Lin Xuan, hoping to earn merit from Mo Taosheng by doing so.
What he didn't expect was that his sudden punch was easily caught by Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan looked down at the man and said coldly.
"Considering you didn't cause me any actual harm, but merely entertained the thought, I will break both your arms and cripple your cultivation."
Immediately, a miserable shriek rang out.
Teacher Zeng was seen painfully curling up on the ground, both his arms already gone, and a large amount of blood gushing out.
This scene caused many people to frown slightly. It was the first time they had seen a person suffer so miserably. They considered fighting demonic beasts normal, but seeing it happen to a person was difficult to accept right away.
On this Blue Star, and being a person disliked by everyone, Teacher Zeng, with both arms broken and his cultivation crippled, would essentially not survive and could only struggle in pain.
Mo Taosheng paid no attention to this scene.
"Lin Xuan, do you actually think you can make me pay a price?"
"You should just obediently face reality."
Mo Taosheng sneered.
These were the exact words he had used when he drove Lin Xuan away, and now he was saying them to Lin Xuan again.
Many people accompanied him; some were Mo family guards, and the others were teachers from Jicheng Middle School.
He had brought them to deal with any trump cards Lin Xuan might possess. With the status of the Mo family's Third Young Master, the teachers of Jicheng Middle School dared not disobey his orders.
The people accompanying Mo Taosheng looked at Lin Xuan with varying expressions: some were gloating, believing Lin Xuan had received too much favor from students at Jicheng Middle School, which had annoyed them; others expressed sympathy for Lin Xuan.
"It is indeed time to face reality."
Lin Xuan said this to his original self, considering it revenge for the original body.
He looked at Mo Taosheng with a calm expression. Mo Taosheng was already a dead man in his eyes, and there was no need to get angry over a few words.
After he became a Star-Treading Realm Expert, his mentality had undergone some changes.
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Mo Taosheng burst into laughter, believing Lin Xuan had conceded defeat.
"If you kneel down now, crawl over like a dog, and beg for my forgiveness, I might, perhaps, be benevolent enough to pardon your mistake."
His face was somewhat ferocious. Lin Xuan's sudden arrival at Jicheng Middle School infuriated him. Lin Xuan had not died at home as he expected, but had instead chosen to return to Jicheng Middle School to seek revenge, which made him lose a lot of face.
Behind Lin Xuan, the anxious Xia Chuqing heard these words, and her expression immediately darkened as a wave of anger rose in her heart.
She hadn't expected to witness such behavior from a scion of a major family in a small place like Jicheng Middle School; this completely went against the initial goals of Great Xia.
Lin Xuan was her teacher, and Mo Taosheng insulting her teacher like this—how would she face the rest of her clan when she returned to the Xia family?
Without thinking further, Xia Chuqing walked straight out and stood beside Lin Xuan.
"Uncle Li, come out."
As Xia Chuqing spoke, a figure appeared directly beside her; it was the person the Xia family had sent to protect her.
"Xia Chuqing, what is the meaning of this?"
Mo Taosheng's expression turned ugly when he saw Xia Chuqing's action.
"Teacher Lin is my teacher."
This brief sentence clearly stated Xia Chuqing's stance.
"I can give you face, but who will restore the face Lin Xuan made me lose?"
Mo Taosheng said with a gloomy expression, then casually waved his hand. Several Martial Dao Eighth Level experts behind him immediately stepped forward and walked toward Lin Xuan.
One of them even released his Martial Dao Eighth Level cultivation, pressing down on Lin Xuan, intending to force him to kneel.
"Uncle Li."
Xia Chuqing cried out anxiously.
She wanted Uncle Li to save Lin Xuan.
Uncle Li was also at the Martial Dao Eighth Level of cultivation, having reached the peak and about to step into the Martial Dao Ninth Level, but facing so many Martial Dao Eighth Level experts still put him under great pressure.
"A battle between Martial Dao Eighth Level experts will bring immense disaster to the city. When that happens, none of you will escape accountability. Stop now."
Uncle Li spoke, trying to persuade them to retreat, but without Mo Taosheng's order, these people would not stop.
This scene shocked everyone at Jicheng Middle School. They had not expected Xia Chuqing to possess such a terrifying background, protected by a Martial Dao Eighth Level expert.
Just as Uncle Li was about to make a move, a hand rested on his shoulder.
"Thank you, I'll take care of this."
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Lin Xuan slowly stepped out. He paid no mind to the several Martial Dao Eighth Level experts walking toward him, simply extending his right hand and gently waving it downward.
These Martial Dao Eighth Level experts were seen kneeling on the ground as if suppressed by some force. These Martial Dao Eighth Level martial artists had no power to resist whatsoever.
Seeing this, everyone was startled and looked at Lin Xuan with disbelief. Was this still the Lin Xuan they knew?
"Teacher Lin..."
Xia Chuqing looked at Lin Xuan with a mix of shock and joy. She was happy that Lin Xuan possessed such powerful strength, but Lin Xuan's sudden increase in power also made her deeply worried that he might have taken a wrong path.
"Impossible!"
Mo Taosheng, seeing this scene, retreated in terror. He couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes—those were Martial Dao Eighth Level experts, yet they were suppressed so easily.
"If you hadn't sent That One Martial Dao Seventh Level expert to chase me home, you might have lived a little longer. Unfortunately, you were too hasty."
Lin Xuan looked coldly at Mo Taosheng, pointed a finger, and Mo Taosheng's four limbs instantly shattered.
"Since you wanted to break my limbs, now you can try the taste of having all your limbs broken."
Mo Taosheng, whose limbs were completely shattered, couldn't react immediately. His limbs had been broken so quickly that his body hadn't yet registered the pain.
Subsequently, everyone heard Mo Taosheng's heart-rending cries.
"My arms, my legs..."
Such agonizing screams caused the onlookers to frown deeply, and then they saw Lin Xuan place his foot on Mo Taosheng's head.
"You humiliated me like this before, and now our roles have been reversed."
Lin Xuan looked at Mo Taosheng, who was screaming miserably beneath his foot, his heart completely unmoved.
The intense pain made Mo Taosheng constantly wail. He was a martial artist, and this level of pain was not enough to make him faint.
"Lin Xuan, what are you doing? I'm telling you, I am the Mo family's Third Young Master. The Mo family will not let you go."
Mo Taosheng threatened him aloud, trying to make Lin Xuan abandon the idea of killing him.
"You're still threatening me even in this state? It seems you haven't figured out your situation yet."
Lin Xuan shook his head, finding Mo Taosheng's actions ridiculous.
"Lin Xuan, please, spare me! I promise I won't let the Mo family retaliate. Spare me!"
Lin Xuan's words woke Mo Taosheng up, and he quickly begged for mercy, but Lin Xuan had no intention of letting him go.
As soon as Mo Taosheng finished speaking, Lin Xuan showed an impatient expression.
"You are too noisy. Just shut up."
As soon as he finished speaking, the head beneath Lin Xuan's foot instantly exploded. He then waved his hand, and Mo Taosheng's corpse disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.
Mo Taosheng had fallen.