Guan Zanyi's face flushed crimson. He glared at the backs of Lu Chao and the others, desperate to slam a fist into them.
But he didn't dare...
He wouldn't dare make a move openly. If Sun Shijin and the others reported him to the Dragon Flame King, he would be finished.
Even if Sun Shijin didn't report him, there were still all these people watching in front of the Beast Flame Sect.
Heaven knew who might secretly report him.
Guan Zanyi's fists clenched, his knuckles cracking loudly. He seethed, 'They dare say this is none of my business? Hmph. I'll give them something to deal with right now. If they're short just one person, they'll be eliminated.'
At this, Guan Zanyi strode toward the Dean of Meng Mountain, who was being dragged away.
He faced the dean and asked in a sinister, terrifying voice, "Do you... still want your students to participate in the qualification battle?"
