The person's disguise was even more striking than the scowl from earlier. Not only was his hair disheveled and reeking from head to toe, but it also revealed a protruding belly. He was barefoot, and the soles of his feet were caked with filth, almost three inches thick.
Darling Qiao quickly took a step back, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Get away from , you foul-slling creature! The stench is unbearable!"
The ntors exchanged exasperated glances.
The man erupted in anger and shouted sternly, "This young lady is incredibly arrogant and conceited! Today, I, your elder, will teach you so manners!"
Before he could lunge forward, Qiao Mu swiftly moved behind Dean Yun, glaring at him. "What kind of Imperial Academy is this? Are you recruiting students from a trash heap?"
"Doesn't the Imperial Academy have any standards? This student doesn't even have a proper uniform!" In one mont, there was a scruffy man, and in the next mont, there was a beggar in only his underwear!
The ntors were thoroughly exasperated.
"Of course, we have standards!" Dean Yun said in a sowhat aggrieved tone, "It's just that we don't require every student to purchase a uniform. We accommodate everyone's ans."
"So students haven't been able to afford an academy uniform even after several years here."
This ti, Qiao Mu was left dumbfounded.
"How much is your academy's tuition fee?"
This ti, there was no need for Yun Piaomiao or the faintly discernible Dean to respond. The ntor from earlier spoke with a disinterested expression, "100 thousand spirit currency."
"Why don't you just go robbing instead!"
The entire sky above the academy reverberated with the little lady's furious roar…
All the students instantly felt that her shout perfectly echoed their thoughts!
"You can't undermine its significance. Our academy uniform isn't just clothing; it's a defensive spiritual garnt. It can effectively withstand up to 100 all-out attacks from spiritual cultivators at level 10 or lower!"
"I won't back down against your little lady."
"Why not consider getting one?"
"Let clarify, to participate in the Heavenly Origin Ranking and the Earth Origin Ranking, you must wear this academy uniform for fairness in the competition."
"Isn't it nine or ten people in your team? Why doesn't everyone have a set?"
/What's going on here?/
/Wasn't this supposed to be a standard class entrance exam?/
/Why did Dean Yun suddenly start promoting this?/
Confusion filled the gazes directed at the faintly discernible Yun Piaomiao.
Even the ntors couldn't help but look at Dean Yun with awkward expressions. One of the Pundits coughed lightly and discreetly pulled on Dean Yun's sleeve.
Only then did Dean Yun put away his promotional enthusiasm and chuckled, "Oh, where were we in our discussion just now?"
"You insolent girl, do you think you're safe behind the Dean? Today, I, an old man, will teach you a lesson in manners…"
"A repugnant scoundrel dares to boast about teaching manners?" Qiao Mu's repeated provocations had pushed her to the edge, and she issued a chilling command, "Deal with him."
An uproar erupted among the students below.
They all recognized the figure that leaped onto the high platform. He was from the Brute Gang tribe and didn't belong to any of the three supermonasteries. He was no pushover himself and was a senior at the Imperial Academy.
/However, the usually composed and proud young lady had just uttered the words "kill him." Was her arrogance going too far?/
In an instant, as the young lady finished her sentence, a colossal sand scorpion, towering over even the highest hills, materialized behind her and swiftly advanced.
A set of massive, powerful pincers extended nacingly toward the individual in question.
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