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After Mokusheng was knocked away by Aotian, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence.
It was simply unbelievable that a martial artist of the Innate Eightfold could be defeated by one of the Innate Fourth Layer.
However, this nearly impossible event was happening right before everyone's eyes, which explained their shock.
“Mokusheng, are you okay?” The surrounding Inner Academy Students rushed over to Mokusheng.
They were well aware of the immense power behind Mokusheng's faction. If they were to blame Mokusheng for this incident, everyone present would likely face dire consequences.
Yet, Mokusheng had been struck by Aotian's Star Point Finger and had completely passed out; it seemed he wouldn't wake up anytime soon.
“Kid, you have some nerve to injure Mokusheng!” Suddenly, a chubby Inner Academy Student shouted angrily at Aotian.
Aotian glanced at the chubby student with indifference and sneered, “What? Do you want to lie on the ground like him for a while?”
Instantly, the chubby student felt as if his throat had been seized. Although he wanted to curse at Aotian, when he met Aotian's sharp gaze, he found himself swallowing his words.
“Hmph, kid, just wait until Guardian Kong Qiu arrives; there will be justice!” After delivering his threat, the chubby student stood by Mokusheng like a loyal lackey.
Aotian's eyes flashed coldly. Just as he was about to speak, he sensed an overwhelming aura shooting out from deep within Xuantian Academy. Soon after, two figures appeared on the high platform outside Xuantian Academy.
One of them was the returning Second Guardian Kong Qiu.
The other was a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, whose appearance was quite handsome. Especially striking were his deep blue eyes, resembling the ocean and capable of encompassing everything within it.
When Aotian saw this middle-aged man, his expression turned serious. The aura emanating from this man filled Aotian with a sense of helplessness.
The middle-aged man stood there like an immovable mountain, yet also like an endless sea and a gentle breeze... various qualities were perfectly embodied in this man.
Aotian even had the illusion that if this middle-aged man harbored murderous intent, a single glance would be enough to obliterate him.
"Dean!"
When those Inner Academy Students saw the middle-aged man, their faces immediately showed signs of reverence, and they called out respectfully.
Upon hearing the calls from the Inner Academy Students, Aotian and the martial artists who wished to join Xuantian Academy were taken aback.
This seemingly handsome and unfathomable middle-aged man was actually Xuantian Academy's dean, Xue Haoyang?!
Xue Haoyang scanned the surroundings, his gaze briefly pausing on Aotian, before he spoke lightly:
"Can someone tell me what happened? Who injured Mokusheng?"
The chubby Inner Academy Student immediately began to cry in front of Xue Haoyang, snot and tears flowing:
"Dean, you have to stand up for Senior Mokusheng. That guy named Aotian completely disregards us Xuantian Academy students. Senior Mokusheng tried to persuade him to seek other opportunities, but that brat wouldn’t listen and even hurt Senior Mokusheng. Dean, you must punish this kid severely..."
Xue Haoyang's gaze slowly fixed on Aotian. Instantly, Aotian felt his heart tighten slightly.
The strength of Xue Haoyang had likely reached a level beyond comprehension, far exceeding his expectations.
"Kid, did you really injure Mokusheng?" Xue Haoyang's tone seemed to carry a weight of seriousness.
As they sensed the hostility in Xue Haoyang's voice, everyone's reactions varied.
Aotian felt somewhat nervous, while Snow Qincheng and Kong Qiu found it hard to believe. Hadn't Xue Haoyang seen the recommendation letter from the Grand Elder? Why did it seem like he was still intent on making things difficult for Aotian? Wasn’t that going against the Grand Elder?
Meanwhile, other Inner Academy Students displayed expressions of delight. The fact that this Aotian had injured Mokusheng annoyed them greatly. After all, both Mokusheng and they were also Inner Academy Students. In their eyes, this "outsider" should show utmost respect towards them; however, this Aotian had shown signs of "turning the tables." Now that they saw the dean seemingly wanting to seek justice for them, they naturally felt pleased.
Noticing the hostility in Xue Haoyang's tone, Aotian replied calmly, "Dean, it was Mokusheng who spoke disrespectfully first..."
Before Aotian could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Xue Haoyang: "I only ask you this: Did you injure Mokusheng?"
Aotian paused for a moment and then gently nodded.
"Heh, you little brat injured a student of Xuantian Academy. As the dean, I must seek justice for them! Here's the deal: if you can take one of my palm strikes, then all grievances between you and Xuantian Academy will be wiped clean. What do you think?" Xue Haoyang said casually, as if discussing an inconsequential matter.
Upon hearing Xue Haoyang's words, Snow Qincheng and Kong Qiu both turned pale. They were well aware of how terrifying Xue Haoyang's strength truly was.
Even the Grand Elder Cheng Yuanshan had been defeated by Xue Haoyang. How could Aotian, with his Innate Fourth Layer cultivation, withstand a strike from Xue Haoyang? He would likely be crushed to pieces in an instant.
"Dean, Aotian is the Grand Elder..." Kong Qiu urgently said to Xue Haoyang. However, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Xue Haoyang.
"Kong Qiu, you need not say more! Aotian, what do you say? Do you dare to take my palm strike?"
"Father, this is clearly bullying the weak. Even if Aotian has strength far exceeding his cultivation level, how could he possibly be your opponent?" Snow Qincheng said to Xue Haoyang.
However, Snow Qincheng's words shocked everyone present.
Father? Snow Qincheng's father is actually Dean Xue Haoyang of Xuantian Academy?!
Instantly, as everyone looked at Snow Qincheng, their eyes were filled with awe. Many began to think about how to build a relationship with Snow Qincheng in hopes of leveraging her identity to join Xuantian Academy.
As the daughter of the dean, Snow Qincheng is truly the princess of the academy, a favored child of destiny. With just a word from her, everyone else would surely be able to join Xuantian Academy.
Instantly, when everyone looked at Snow Qincheng, their eyes were flickering, seemingly deep in thought.
"Wait, you are actually the dean's daughter?" Aotian looked at Snow Qincheng in surprise.
In the entire venue, only Kong Qiu, Xue Haoyang, and those Inner Academy Students remained calm.
Clearly, these individuals were aware of Snow Qincheng's identity.
Snow Qincheng shot a glance at Aotian and said, "Do you even understand what the point is? My identity is well-known in the academy. On the contrary, you could never withstand a single blow from my father."
Upon hearing Snow Qincheng's words, Aotian fell silent.
Everyone quietly watched Xue Haoyang, seemingly wanting to know if he would let things slide because of his daughter and not hold it against Aotian...
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