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The Law Enforcent Hall, a five-story building adorned with carved dragons and exuding an ancient and solemn atmosphere.

On the second floor of the pavilion, an antique room is filled with scrolls and books, the scent of ink fills the air, serving as the daily office for the steward of the Chores Hall under the Law Enforcent Hall of the Academy.

At this mont, the steward on duty does not resemble a scholar but is a burly middle-aged man with broad shoulders and a wide waist, whose round face and large ears seem out of place in the scholarly environnt of the pavilion.

The burly middle-aged man is seated at the desk, earnestly reviewing docunts.

"Steward Tan, at Renxin Hall of the dicine Palace, a disciple is being interrogated in court, do we need to intervene?"

Suddenly, a disciple dressed in black knocks and reports.

"Involving which elite disciple?"

"Recently promoted, Lin Yuan."

"Lin Yuan?" Tan Yi puts down the book, reminiscing briefly.

He felt the na sounded sowhat familiar.

"The one who just defeated Lai Ke, ranked sixty-fifth among the elite disciples during his promotion at the Hall of Transmission of Knowledge." The reporting disciple tily reminds.

"What’s the situation?" Tan Yi asks in a deep voice.

"The conflict is intense; it probably won’t be resolved without bloodshed." The elite disciple in the black robe reports the situation to Tan Yi solemnly.

"Since Huang Houqi searched Lin Yuan’s residence without authorization, this matter is unrelated to our Law Enforcent Hall." Tan Yi thinks for a mont, intending to dismiss the disciple.

Yet, considering Lin Yuan’s talent, it would be a pity if his foundation were impaired.

"Wait!"

"Let Ning Qian diate appropriately, to resolve the matter." Tan Yi calls out before the disciple leaves.

"Yes!" The disciple bows and exits.

"With An Heng present, assigning Ning Qian to diate." Tan Yi’s thoughts continue seamlessly: "With Ning Qian there, nothing should go wrong."

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Renxin Hall, at the center of the square.

It was as if a thunderclap exploded, causing everyone’s eardrums to hum and their breaths to shudder.

Looking again at the center of the scene, the crowd couldn’t help but be astonished.

"First stance, open!"

Lin Yuan roars internally, and his robe suddenly shatters.

The ferocious Qi Force bursts forth like oil on fire, rolling waves of heat assaulting the senses.

The crowd only sees a robust, bronze-colored figure erging from the smoke.

His skin is covered by thick muscles, with veins coiled like dragons, embodying a force that could move mountains and overturn seas.

At this mont, Lin Yuan is radiating an endless heat of Qi-Blood, leaving everyone unable to respond.

"Terrifying, so terrifying!" The chore workers’ legs tremble, watching in fear.

Especially those blood-red eyes, flashing with a wild light, like a long-starved tiger, ready to devour.

Suddenly, the eyes of the crowd blur, and the massive figure vanishes.

The next mont.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A scream of agony.

The chore workers co back to their senses, seeing Ji Rucheng’s head clutched by that monstrous figure, lifted with the right hand.

"Spare , spare ! Ah!"

Ji Rucheng’s limbs flail off the ground, but he only feels the excruciating pain on his scalp.

No matter how he tries to drive his Qi-Blood, he cannot escape the claw-like grip.

His limbs swing futilely, flailing in the air.

"Die!"

The blood-red eyes flash with a murderous gleam, the heart hardening suddenly.

"Ah~!"

The scream cos to an abrupt halt.

Crack!

Like a waterlon bursting, red and white splatter everywhere.

"Stop at once!" Huang Houqi roars furiously, shouting harshly.

"Attack together!" Jiang Hui shouts.

Seeing Huang Houqi beckon those nearby, hastening to stop Lin Yuan from committing murder.

But Lin Yuan gives no room for retaliation, unleashing Cannon Fist Power.

"Puff!"

The two chore workers blocking his path initially are sent flying backward, spitting blood wildly.

After landing, there isn’t a breath left in them.

"Run, monster! Lin Yuan is a mad demon! Run!"

"We can’t withstand it, retreat! Retreat!" The elite disciples who ca to spectate now can’t help but feel a sense of retreat, hurriedly escaping towards the door.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!" Amidst the frantic escape, soone stumbles, getting trampled and crying out in pain.

But Lin Yuan is not willing to let those involved today escape.

The blood-red eyes sweep over three black-robed figures.

"Boom!"

The bluestone tiles beneath Lin Yuan’s feet have shattered.

The massive figure instantly passes over the three horrified figures.

"He’s coming!" The three’s visions darken suddenly, feeling a hot wave hitting their face, burning their skin painfully.

Slash!

A chop flies through.

Only to see the horrified black-robed man sliced in two from the waist.

The massive figure flashes again.

"Boom!"

Descending from above, a fist hamrs down.

That person’s six-foot-tall body becos five feet, with nothing intact above the neck.

In the next breath, a fleeing elite disciple feels a scorching steel claw gripping his neck, lifting him into the air.

"Ah ah ah, spare , I didn’t participate in anything. I was just invited here, I’m not the mastermind! No, I’m not involved in any plot!"

"It’s her, that Jiang Hui ca up with the idea! Huang also said she’ll rember her head contribution! Find her, find her." The man clutches the iron hand restraining him, struggling desperately.

Upon hearing this, the blood-red eyes sweep towards the one being pointed out.

"Damn it." Jiang Hui mutters a curse internally, her expression changing.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

The grip tightens!

The suspended body gradually droops.

Crack!

The massive figure casually tosses him aside, sweeping his gaze over the remaining crowd.

After the initial chaos, the situation has barely stabilized.

Besides the panicking chore workers of the Furnace Hall, there remain six or seven elite disciples and ten chore workers.

In the center of the crowd, Huang Houqi’s face is frosty, glaring at Lin Yuan with a wish to skin him alive.

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