The Red Gold Throne beneath Ye Qianming was instantly blasted into powder by the energy he could no longer contain.
Then, the next second, Ye Qianming’s figure suddenly leapt up, rushing towards Yu Sihuang.
Bang!
Yu Sihuang had been closely watching Ye Qianming’s movents from the mont of his outburst, so as soon as he saw Ye Qianming’s figure vanish from the throne, he too swiftly leaped up.
Boom!
The chair beneath Yu Sihuang was shattered into pieces by the sudden burst of aura surrounding Ye Qianming.
His figure darted outward.
"Netherworld Venerable, I will not give up!"
This is the territory of the Black Domain, Yu Sihuang would not be foolish enough to fight Ye Qianming head-on.
But Luo Qingtong, he wouldn’t give up either.
Bang!
In response, Ye Qianming unleashed a furious attack with a sweep of his sleeve!
Boom!
The forces of the two collided in mid-air, and then Yu Sihuang’s figure vanished within the great hall.
"Go to the Daqin Saint Institute!"
Realizing the other’s presence had completely vanished not just from the great hall but even from the whole Eastern Domain, Ye Qianming gritted his teeth and said coldly.
"Yes!"
Beiqing and Feng Yu, wiping off sweat, nodded.
anwhile, inside the Daqin Saint Institute, Luo Qingtong was frowning at Su Xiaoxiao and the others opposite her.
"So, you’re saying that the Heavenly Palace Dragon Team is actually a private force established by the Great Qin Martial King and has nothing to do with the internal affairs of the Daqin Saint Institute?"
"That’s right." Su Xiaoxiao and the others nodded.
"Boss, you just ca to the Holy Institute, so you don’t know."
"The Holy Institute encourages students to compete and fight to improve their strength."
"As long as it doesn’t lead to fatalities, everything else is fair ga."
"Therefore, within this Holy Institute, various forces have arisen, competing for resources." Little Tyrant Yuan spoke angrily as he reached this point.
Just then, "Ouch!"
He suddenly jumped up, holding his foot and hopping around.
"Sima Jue! Why did you step on ?!"
Little Tyrant Yuan glared angrily at the elf-like youth who sat beside him.
The latter watched him speechlessly, his usually expressionless, exquisite face couldn’t help but twitch slightly.
He turned to Luo Qingtong and said, "Boss, don’t listen to Yuan Hu’s nonsense. Actually, the power struggles within the Holy Institute are not that serious..."
He spoke, his voice growing smaller under Luo Qingtong’s gaze.
"So, you’ve all been robbed of resources?" Luo Qingtong tapped her desk lightly and said with a calm expression.
Of course, she knew what Sima Jue ant, he simply didn’t want her to trouble herself over their affairs and create more complications.
But he didn’t even think, she just arrived here and already slapped the face of the Holy Institute Great Elder, stepping on the Elder Council mbers for the Supre Director.
With just this point alone, her days at the Holy Institute were already dood to be restless!
Not to ntion, she had wagered a battle pact with Yuwen Mo!
This would further offend a batch of people who are on good terms with Yuwen Mo!
That so-called Heavenly Palace Dragon Team, since people in it were directed by Yuwen Mo to create trouble for them, whether she provokes them or not, they would inevitably co find her!
If that’s the case, why bother being low-key and restrained?
She wants everyone in the Daqin Saint Institute to know that Luo Qingtong is not to be trifled with!
The people around her are not to be ssed with either!
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