In a corridor of the academy's outer court.
Having received the distress call, Lu Chao and Chen Xiao hurried over, following academy security.
A group of five young men and women blocked their path.
From the inner court insignias on their chests to their strength—at least forty-plus points of Life Energy—it was clear they were no ordinary students.
Behind them, Fang Xu and Xiong Cheng were in a sorry state, their faces flushed red as they were humiliated by two other inner court students.
Their communicators had been snatched away, now in the hands of a short-haired woman wearing a white Martial Arts uniform.
"Hee hee, you're finally here."
Xiaoyu, the one holding the communicator, giggled as if her scheme had succeeded. The distress call was clearly their doing.
Taking in the scene, both Lu Chao and Chen Xiao's expressions turned cold. Chen Xiao, unable to restrain himself, rushed to the front.
"Let them go!"
