With the Vice Dean himself providing an explanation, no one would suspect a thing.
Seeing is believing, and with such a massive Giant Snake right in front of them, there was no room for doubt.
"Nice acting, old man. See? The whole thing is smoothed over now, isn't it?" Tu Xiao'an sent a telepathic message to the Vice Dean, secretly amused.
The Vice Dean snorted coldly. "If you hadn't saved my granddaughter, I would never have let you get away with this."
To think that the Vice Dean of the Ancient Academy—a man of great prestige and noble standing—would lie to all his students for the sake of this Snake Spirit.
Only he knew the rage smoldering in his heart.
"Brother..."
Suddenly, a grief-stricken cry tore through the air. A figure flashed past like a phantom, appearing in an instant before Luo Zixiong's body.
The crowd looked on in shock. It was Luo Zijie, a god-level student from the Genius Class.
