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Upon hearing Mokusheng's words, Aotian's expression instantly darkened.
The term "bastard" had always been a sore spot for Aotian. Throughout his life, anyone who had ever called him a bastard had received a severe lesson from him.
"You dare to insult my boss, you dog bastard? Just wait, I’ll slap you to death today!" Niu Geng stood in front of Aotian, his face filled with rage, his eyes glaring at Mokusheng like a bull.
Mokusheng flicked his fingers and disdainfully said, "If you're brave enough, come at me. No wonder you're Aotian's dog, just a lot of useless chatter!"
Niu Geng's face turned crimson with anger, flames seemingly shooting from his eyes. His muscles tensed up in an instant, a fierce power coursing through him.
"Niu Geng, stop!" Snow Qincheng exclaimed lightly.
Immediately, her fair hand gently patted Niu Geng's shoulder, and a chilling energy surged from her palm into Niu Geng's body.
As Niu Geng was on the verge of losing his rationality to anger, he suddenly calmed down, no longer shouting threats but instead glaring at Mokusheng and the others with hostility.
Seeing that Niu Geng did not attack left Mokusheng somewhat disappointed. There were clear regulations in the academy that students could only fight on the Dueling Platform; otherwise, they would face disciplinary action from the academy.
Had Niu Geng attacked just now, Mokusheng would have had countless ways to escalate the situation and make Aotian and his group suffer a major setback.
Although Snow Qincheng had significant backing in the academy, even if her father was the principal, she could not abuse her power. Otherwise, it would surely dishearten many students.
Snow Qincheng had been injured while fighting Luxiong, and if the principal remained indifferent to this, it would indicate that even someone as high-ranking as the principal could not shield others. As long as the academy rules permitted it, the principal would not intervene lightly.
However, Snow Qincheng's intervention undoubtedly thwarted Mokusheng's plans entirely.
"You are truly a coward. I insult you like this, and you remain unmoved," Mokusheng continued to mock Niu Geng.
"Tch! I heard my boss defeated you before even joining the academy. Now you, a defeated opponent, have any right to act so arrogantly in front of my boss? Truly ridiculous!"
Niu Geng, although honest, straightforward, and combative, does not mean he is a fool. Clearly, at this moment, Niu Geng also vaguely understood Mokusheng's intentions.
Upon hearing Niu Geng's words, Mokusheng's expression instantly darkened. The fact that he had been defeated by Aotian before even joining the academy had always been a source of shame for him. However, as the younger brother of the leader of the Mo Association, no one dared to bring it up in front of him.
Now that Niu Geng had exposed this matter in front of everyone, it was undoubtedly rubbing salt into Mokusheng's wounds.
"You dog, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!" Mokusheng shouted with a twisted face.
Immediately, Mokusheng threw a punch towards Niu Geng's vital points.
Instantly, the members of the Mo Association changed their expressions upon seeing Mokusheng make a move. However, Aotian and Snow Qincheng remained calm.
Niu Geng's strength was at least equal to his own. Therefore, Aotian felt no concern at all.
During the three days that Aotian had been in seclusion refining Twinleaf Grass, Snow Qincheng had also become quite familiar with Niu Geng.
Although unsure of how strong Niu Geng truly was, defeating someone who was still below the Innate Peak like Mokusheng would undoubtedly be an easy task. Thus, Snow Qincheng was not worried at all.
Seeing Mokusheng attacking him, a fiery light filled Niu Geng's eyes as a fierce aura surged violently from within him.
Since it was Mokusheng who struck first, any consequences would be entirely his responsibility. Niu Geng had no need to worry about any repercussions from the academy.
Thinking this way, excitement spread across Niu Geng's face. He had long been displeased with this Mokusheng, and now that he had the opportunity to teach him a lesson, how could Niu Geng let it slip away?
In an instant, veins bulged on Niu Geng's right arm as a fierce energy erupted from within him, gathering rapidly at his right fist.
Then, Niu Geng swung his right fist down hard towards Mokusheng.
With a loud crash,
Niu Geng's fist collided violently with Mokusheng's fist. In that moment, a terrifying sound of bones cracking echoed through the air.
Then, a piercing scream erupted from Mokusheng's mouth.
At that moment, the fabric on Mokusheng's right arm had exploded away, and his arm hung limply down. Clearly, the bone was completely shattered.
"Kill... kill them for me!" Mokusheng said to the members of the Ink Society beside him, his face pale and his voice intermittent.
Although Mokusheng's tone sounded extremely weak, the resentment in his words made others shudder.
The members of the Ink Society beside Mokusheng couldn't help but change their expressions slightly. Mokusheng was the brother of Mo Gang, and his words could represent Mo Gang completely. However, they also understood that this was not the time to seek revenge. Not to mention Aotian and Snow Qincheng, even Niu Geng made them feel immense dread.
Just as the members of the Ink Society were in a dilemma, Aotian slowly approached Niu Geng, fixing his gaze on the dozen or so members of the Ink Society.
Upon seeing Aotian, the members of the Ink Society felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. Aotian was practically synonymous with terror within the Ink Society; aside from their leader, no one could contain him.
"This matter ends here today. Take this waste with you and get out!" Aotian shouted at the members of the Ink Society. By the time he reached the last word, his tone was filled with overwhelming killing intent.
Instantly, the members of the Ink Society trembled all over and hurriedly carried the injured Mokusheng away from the crowd, fleeing towards the headquarters of the Ink Society in disgrace.
Although Aotian also wanted to kill Mokusheng and others on the spot, he knew that academy rules would not allow him to do so.
Aotian's sharp gaze swept around; those students who met his eyes couldn't help but look away, filled with fear.
Aotian's piercing gaze was filled with overwhelming killing intent. Those students who locked eyes with him felt pain in their eyes and instinctively turned away, not daring to meet Aotian's gaze.
Yet within Aotian's eyes still surged a strong sense of murderous intent. Clearly, after Mokusheng insulted Aotian by calling him a bastard, Aotian was filled with killing intent.
"Aotian, today is our day to battle; there’s no need to waste so much time over a waste," Luxiong said lightly from the Dueling Platform.
After calming his murderous intent, Aotian suddenly pushed off from the ground with great force and shot towards Luxiong. Then, in mid-air, Aotian performed a graceful flip and landed perfectly on the Dueling Platform.
Aotian's stunning entrance caused waves of screams from the female students in the Duel Arena.
"Your schemes are quite impressive, managing to send Mokusheng to disrupt my calm state of mind. However, you underestimate me. If you think a mere Mokusheng can secure your victory, that is undoubtedly a fantasy." On the Dueling Platform, Aotian said to Luxiong with a calm demeanor.
Luxiong's expression changed momentarily, but he quickly regained his composure and mocked, "You overestimate yourself, Aotian. Dealing with you is as easy as killing a chicken; there's no need for that useless Mokusheng."
Aotian couldn't help but sneer inwardly. Perhaps others didn't see it, but he had witnessed Mokusheng glance at him after calling him a "bastard," then look towards Luxiong on the Dueling Platform. Luxiong also nodded towards Mokusheng from afar.
If today’s spectacle wasn’t arranged by Luxiong, Aotian wouldn’t believe it even if he were killed.
"Whether you admit it or not, I know in my heart." Aotian said calmly, showing none of the brutal killing intent from before.
Luxiong ground his teeth together, his face flushed red with rage: "Don't think that just because you defeated Wang Jie, you are invincible. Today, I will let you see what true power is!"
As he spoke, a vast surge of Mystical Energy erupted violently from within Luxiong.
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