The Great Fierce Girl: All the beasts I have contracted are ancient ferocious beasts

Zi Ling suddenly spoke, breaking the silence around her.

"Is it because of the ruins?"

Xia Xue frowned slightly, showing a confused look:

"Could it be that the school doesn't actually know?"

Zi Ming did not answer immediately. He stared at the backs of the three people as they left, as if looking for some kind of answer.

After a moment, he slowly spoke:

"Yes, they are just pretending to show us, but what about it?"

The question echoed in the air, seeming to cause ripples.

The world of adults is always full of complex and elusive truths.

They are always used to analyzing everything in detail, and even split it into several parts in order to better grasp and control.

"Besides, it won't do anything to us now."

Ziming continued, with a hint of helplessness and confusion in his tone.

"It's useless to us, but that doesn't mean it's useless to them."

Ye Yan nodded silently, his eyes staying on the egg floating above his head.

He gently took the egg off, put it in his hand and rubbed it.

From then on, none of them asked again.

Perhaps, they already knew it!

How cruel.

But at this moment, Ye Yan was extremely grateful for his original choice.

boom!

At this moment, an explosion suddenly came from the distance.

The sound was deafening, as if the whole world was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, there were several more roars, and the direction of the sound was exactly where Zhao Wutian left.

Tang Wenming and others immediately looked in that direction alertly, their hearts filled with worry and uneasiness.

I don’t know what happened to Zhao Wutian, and I don’t know where this change will go.

But they know that no matter what the outcome is, they can no longer stay out of it.

"Our vice principal, what's going on?"

Gu Tiange gently swept away the dust from his clothes, as if what he had just experienced was not a fierce battle, but a leisurely walk.

Zhao Wuji's face was ashen, and his eyes were flashing with furious flames.

No nonsense.

His clenched fist was wrapped with powerful spiritual power, and like a bomb about to explode, it hit Gu Tiange fiercely.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the heartbeats of those watching the battle in the distance accelerated with Zhao Wuju's fists.

However, Gu Tiange seemed to have seen through it all.

He smiled softly, his figure erratic like a ghost, and he easily dodged Zhao Wuwei's attack.

Just when everyone thought it was over, a red mark suddenly appeared on the side of Gu Tiange's face, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Although there was only a little scratch on the skin, Zhao Wuwei's fist was filled with killing intent.

If he hadn't turned his head in time, he would probably have had a nosebleed.

Gu Tiange frowned slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then was suppressed.

He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled sarcastically:

"As expected of the North District, he was known as the lawless god of murder back then. His temper was really bad!"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his expression became even more gloomy.

He took a step forward, and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations instantly enveloped the entire space.

A truly strong person, even if he loses his contract, will not be completely without fighting ability.

They all have their own way of fighting.

And it is obvious that Zhao Wuji is the ultimate use of spiritual power.

When the quality and quantity of spiritual power reaches a certain level, its power is even comparable to high-level spiritual weapons.

His eyes burst out with strong murderous intent, as if he wanted to swallow Gu Tiange completely.

"Why, these students should be used as sacrifices!"

Zhao Wuju's voice was cold and full of anger.

Every word he spoke seemed to be filled with endless killing intent, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Gu Tiange was unmoved. He narrowed his eyes slightly and drew a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

His cold eyes were locked on Zhao Wuwei's face, as if he wanted to see through his inner thoughts.

"so……"

He opened his thin lips lightly, and his voice revealed endless ridicule and teasing.

"Aren't there still some extremely outstanding students who are still alive?"

When Zhao Wuju heard these words, his heart twitched suddenly.

"you you!"

His face instantly turned extremely pale, and a trace of unspeakable pain and struggle flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji slowly raised his head and clenched his fists angrily. The powerful spiritual power gathered between his fingers. In his eyes, anger burned like two fireballs about to explode, shooting straight at Gu Tiange.

However, Gu Tiange seemed to be in another world, unaffected by that anger at all.

He stood quietly, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was listening to the whispers in the wind.

"This is……"

Gu Tiange slowly opened his eyes, raised his brows slightly, and revealed a hint of helplessness and regret in his tone.

"A necessary sacrifice."

"fart!!!"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

He suddenly took a step forward, and powerful spiritual power burst out instantly, forming a violent wave of air that squeezed the surrounding air and distorted it.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Wuwei roared angrily and pushed forward with both hands. The violent air wave rushed towards Gu Tiange like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

"don't want!"

The old man's face changed drastically when he saw this. He wanted to rush forward to stop Zhao Wuji, but the powerful spiritual pressure made him unable to move for a while.

He could only watch the conflict between Zhao Wuji and Gu Tiange escalate, and his heart was full of helplessness and anxiety.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar in the air, Zhao Wuji's fist.

It hovered in front of Gu Tiange's forehead like a hammer, and the distance was so small that it was almost negligible.

However, it was just this short distance that seemed to separate an insurmountable gap.

Gu Tiange stood there quietly, with fine beads of sweat on his cheeks and ears, as if each one was telling of his inner tension and determination.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if they could penetrate all illusions and lies and hit Zhao Wuji's heart directly.

Zhao Wuji panted, stared at Gu Tiange fiercely with his red eyes wide open.

His face was full of anger and confusion, and he growled with gritted teeth:

"Why don't you hide? Do you look down on an old man like me?"

Gu Tiange raised his chin slightly and looked at Zhao Wuji calmly.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a gentle and firm smile.

"Because you are a friend of the teacher."

Gu Tiange's voice was soft and his smile was gentle.

"Does the old guy know about this?"

"Yeah," Gu Tiange nodded.

When Zhao Wuji heard this, the expression on his face froze instantly.

There were complex emotions flashing in his eyes, disappointment, pain, and discomfort intertwined, as if a heavy scroll was slowly unfolding. (End of this chapter)