Qin Ning clasped his hands behind his back, his steps unhurried, and said indifferently, "Elder Xu, please lead the way. I need to let them know. Now that I'm here, no one should even dream of it."
"Huh?"
Xu Tongtian secretly exclaimed, "It's over!"
But even so, Xu Tongtian still went ahead to lead the way. The Dean had instructed him to stay by Qin Ning's side, to follow any requests, and to inform him of everything related to Qin Ning at all times. So, now that Qin Ning had spoken, he dared not disobey. He led Qin Ning directly to the exit of Zone 36, his heart in utter turmoil.
Finally, they reached the exit, where at this moment, the entire exit area was crowded with over several hundred people. Most of them were inner court disciples, a few were spirit apprentice disciples, and some were clearly people Qin Ning had met before.
"It's him!"
At this moment, when the crowd saw Qin Ning, they were all stunned.
In the crowd, Liu Fangyu of the Liu Sect looked slightly pale. He still remembered that day's scene vividly. Du Yuran, a ninth-level Spirit Platform realm expert, had died right before his eyes. Even the academy had tried to cover up the incident, and even the Dean himself had personally intervened, but Qin Ning had shown no respect. Now, seeing Qin Ning again, he only felt a chill in his heart.
"You've come too?" Qin Ning looked at Liu Fangyu and said calmly.
"Ah... that... I just happened to be passing by..." Liu Fangyu scratched his head, then turned around with the people behind him and left without hesitation.
Everyone around was stunned. What was going on? What was the relationship between Liu Fangyu and Qin Ning? Why did Liu Fangyu look like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Qin Ning?
"What are you all gathered here in Zone 36 for?" At this moment, Qin Ning chuckled softly and said, "Now, this place belongs to me, Qin Ning. If there's nothing, everyone can disperse!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd exchanged glances, unsure of what to do.
"Who do you think you are? Who approved Zone 36 as yours?" A disciple in the crowd couldn't help but shout.
"That's right, this place has abundant spiritual energy. It's a place the academy has abandoned for over a thousand years, and you say it's yours?"
"I think he discovered that this place has abundant spiritual energy and wants to monopolize it, doesn't he?"
The crowd suddenly became agitated, as if Qin Ning had taken something that rightfully belonged to them.
"Huh?" Qin Ning looked at the indignant crowd and said with a smile, "Zone 36 is called the ghost zone; no one has ever asked about it. I specifically asked Elder Xu Tongtian to live here and had to pay a lot of money to the Dean to buy this place!"
"I moved in here a month ago, so, what I say about this place goes."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Yuanyuan and the others were all speechless. Indeed, they had asked Elder Xu Tongtian to live in Zone 36, but since when did Qin Ning ask the Dean and buy this zone?
"You say you bought it, so it's bought?" a disciple said, unconvinced.
"Yes, you're absolutely right!" Qin Ning looked at that disciple, his eyes narrowed in a smile, "I said I bought it, so it is bought!"
Hearing this, the crowd suddenly became furious. This guy was really arrogant, just an inner court disciple, did he really think he was a god? Many spirit apprentice disciples were present, and they came from different factions, all of them experts in the Spirit Platform realm.
"Big talk!" A figure strode forward, looked at Qin Ning, and said coldly, "You are Qin Ning?"
The man wore a white robe, his aura profound, his steps firm and powerful. A long sword was strapped to his back, giving him the air of an immortal swordsman.
"It's me!"
"I heard that last time, outside the Ling Pavilion, you arrogantly claimed that our Heavenly Sword Society was not even as good as a pile of dog shit in your eyes?"
The man spoke coldly.
Standing beside this man was Chu Cun Jian.
It seemed that the lesson Fang Shicheng and Yuan Gang taught this brat last time wasn't enough.
"I never said that!"
At this moment, Qin Ning spoke freely, "But indeed, in my eyes, the Heavenly Sword Society is not even as good as a pile of dog shit. Not to mention the Heavenly Sword Society, even the Heavenly Son Party and the Willow Gate are the same!"
"Madman!"
"Does this guy want to die?"
"This brat truly doesn't know how to live or die."
Suddenly, the crowd became noisy.
In the Heavenly God Inner Court, no one who had ever uttered such words had survived for three months.
Qin Ning was too arrogant.
"You want to die!"
At this moment, the man strode forward, radiating killing intent.
"This time, Zhao Wuhe is truly enraged. He is a swordsman who has comprehended a seed of sword intent and has gained the favor of Jian Cunyi in the Heavenly Sword Society."
"What is Qin Ning's background to be so arrogant?"
"Didn't he just get first place in the last trial? Now he dares to be so presumptuous... *Pfft*, he truly doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"It's understandable. How could he know, having just entered the Heavenly God Academy, about the power of unity among disciples in the factional competitions here!"
At this moment, Qin Ning ignored the man standing in front of him.
"Zhao Wuhe..."
He waved his hand towards Ye Yuanyuan, who was standing behind him.
"Yuanyuan!"
"Yes!"
"Just cripple one arm. After all, this is the Heavenly God Academy, killing people isn't very good."
"Understood!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Yuanyuan stepped forward.
At this moment, the crowd was completely dumbfounded.
Ye Yuanyuan is going up?
What kind of joke is this? A month ago, Ye Yuanyuan was only at the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm. Coupled with her Imperial Physique, she was indeed unrivaled among the inner court disciples.
But Zhao Wuhe was at the third level of the Spirit Platform Realm.
He was extremely famous among the spirit apprentice disciples, not a joke.
Even if Ye Yuanyuan was powerful with her Imperial Physique, in one month, she would only have just reached the Spirit Platform Realm.
How could she contend with Zhao Wuhe?
"Ye Yuanyuan, you are the young lady of the Ye family, I don't want to bully you!" Zhao Wuhe said coldly, "But if you listen to this idiot like that, then I, Zhao Wuhe, will not be polite!"
"Oh? Scolding me again?"
Qin Ning waved his hand again and said, "Crippled both arms."
"Understood!"
At this moment, Ye Yuanyuan raised her Purple Pattern Whip, and a purple light slowly spread out.
Zhao Wuhe was furious when he saw this scene.
Ye Yuanyuan possessed beauty that could topple cities, yet she listened to Qin Ning so obediently, which truly infuriated others.
"If that's the case, then Young Lady Ye, I will no longer be polite!"
Zhao Wuhe's expression turned cold as he drew the long sword from his back.
A dazzling sword light emanated.
Ye Yuanyuan saw this scene, and apart from a cold expression, there was no other look on her face.
At this moment, the Purple Whip...