What was going on?
Just as Zhu Chang was about to kill Xuanyang without regard for the consequences, the Emperor's Hammer slipped, smashing his own toe.
The scene was utterly bizarre.
Then, everyone felt Zhu Chang's aura plummet, as if his cultivation had vanished.
Xuanyang, bewildered, quickly realized that Ji Mo must have intervened to protect him. His fear vanished, and he charged forward, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks on Zhu Chang.
Fortunately, he wasn't cruel enough to deliver a fatal blow. After beating Zhu Chang into an unrecognizable mess, he stopped.
As for the Emperor's Hammer, he casually pocketed it.
Silence fell over the entire arena. No one had expected such an outcome.
Zhu Chang had actually been defeated by Xuanyang, and so thoroughly.
A teacher went to examine Zhu Chang's injuries, utterly baffled as to why his cultivation had been lost.
Only Song Wei Qian had a vague suspicion. She turned to look at the calm Ji Mo, believing him to be the one who had poisoned Zhu Chang.
However, she detected no trace of Ji Mo's actions, finding it incredible.
"Old man, do you think Mr. Ji is qualified to be a teacher now? If you don't object, I'll take it as your tacit approval," Xuanyang deliberately asked Zhu Chang.
Zhu Chang's eyes were bloodshot, his throat filled with bloody foam. He could only groan, unable to speak, tears of utter humiliation streaming from his eyes.
Now a cripple, even if he could speak, his words would carry no weight.
"Alright, I declare Ji Mo has passed this quarterly assessment," Song Wei Qian announced, her gaze towards Ji Mo filled with complexity.
She increasingly wanted to understand what kind of person Ji Mo was, why he was so mysterious and powerful.
No teacher or student dared to raise any further objections. Ji Mo's three students were all paragons, peerless geniuses. If they weren't qualified to be teachers, who was?
Moreover, everyone had witnessed the fates of Wu Kong and Zhu Chang and did not wish to become the next victim.
Of course, no one believed that Ji Mo had personally taught such outstanding students. They all thought he had stumbled upon great fortune and picked up three genius students!
"From now on, anyone who dares to gossip about Mr. Ji behind his back, or speak ill of him, I will beat them one by one," Xuanyang declared, scanning the surroundings with fierce eyes.
However, he was so enchantingly beautiful, and his voice was so full of allure, that even his threats were seductive. This made many male students' hearts flutter, as they looked for opportunities to curse Ji Mo in front of Xuanyang, just to enjoy his beating.
This scenario would happen frequently in the future, with many male students indulging in it, finding it quite appealing.
Indeed, no matter the world, the...
"Well said, Song Zhen Wei. You always put on a facade of honesty and integrity, but who would have thought you were so cunning and deep-minded. Since he has dealt such a heavy blow to you, I will go and kill that human named Ji Mo, an eye for an eye."
Night Owl's eyes flowed with intense killing intent.
It dared not trouble Song Zhen Wei, but dealing with Ji Mo posed no pressure whatsoever.
After ascertaining Ji Mo's location, Night Owl immediately soared away.