Humanity is humane.

“What wouldn’t he dare to do? He even sealed Pei Yuan’s cultivation level. His methods were swift, decisive, and ruthless. If Dean Meng and Vice Dean Yang fall into his hands, I think they’re in grave danger.”

Another person immediately retorted.

“Dean Meng only cares about himself and doesn’t care about our lives. If Fang Han kills him, I think he deserves it. He’s always been high and mighty and doesn’t care about the lives of us students. Now he’s getting his comeuppance.”

One of the trainees said indignantly, his voice filled with resentment, as if he had harbored a grudge against Meng Kai for a long time.

"Yeah, Fang Han has already made a huge mess. If Dean Meng dies, then there will be a real show to watch. Just thinking about it is exciting."

Another student chimed in quietly, a hint of excitement and curiosity in his eyes, as if anticipating a spectacular show.

The students of Longyuan Sword Academy began to whisper among themselves. Although the voices were not loud, they rose and fell like waves in the crowd.

Although they knew in their hearts that no matter how powerful Fang Han was, he could not possibly move the Dragon Origin Sword Sect, a behemoth as stable as a mountain. After all, the Dragon Origin Sword Sect was a top-tier existence in the cultivation world, with profound foundations and countless experts.

However, killing Meng Kai would be an easy task for Fang Han.

Moreover, many people felt that if Meng Kai was killed by Fang Han, he deserved it.

Even the usually composed Qiao Qianshan was talking to himself, his eyes filled with emotion: "Fang Han seems to be the real genius. We've all misjudged him!"

Meng Kai and Yang Wenguang naturally heard every word of the trainees' discussions, whether they were filled with indignation or sarcasm.

Every word the trainees said was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into their hearts, instantly throwing them into a state of panic, as if countless ants were gnawing at them.

Yang Wenguang frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

He glanced up furtively and saw Fang Han's cold, icy gaze fixed steadily on Meng Kai, like an invisible sword that could be drawn at any moment.

Yang Wenguang inwardly cried out in alarm. He knew that Fang Han's strength was far too great. He had already suffered serious injuries in his previous fight with Fang Han. If Fang Han wanted to kill him now, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

He didn't want to die here without knowing why, so he quietly held his breath, mobilized the last bit of true energy in his body, and tried to conceal his aura. He slowly moved backward, preparing to take advantage of Fang Han's attention being on Meng Kai to quietly leave this place of trouble.

However, Fang Han was no ordinary person; he was fully aware of everything happening around him.

Yang Wenguang's subtle, almost imperceptible movement was instantly and keenly observed by him.

"Yang Wenguang, you still want to run? Do you think you can escape? Under your and Meng Kai's management, Longyuan Sword Academy has become a mess, the students are full of complaints, and you have ruined the entire atmosphere of the academy. As the leaders of the academy, you are to blame and must die today!"

Fang Han's voice was cold and firm, as if it were a judgment coming from the deepest hell, making Yang Wenguang and Meng Kai shiver.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenguang turned deathly pale, his legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud.

He clasped his hands together, kowtowed repeatedly to Fang Han, and begged, "Fang Han, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Please spare my life, I will never dare to do it again. I will never allow the students of the Sword Mansion to bully Instructor Qiao Qianshan again, I will discipline them properly. Moreover, I will do everything I can to heal Qiao Qianshan's daughter, Qiao Yue, even if it means going through fire and water."

His voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were filled with fear and pleading, as if he had grasped at the last straw.

"If only I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"

Fang Han's expression was indifferent, but his eyes revealed a hint of coldness. "You think you can get away with these few meaningless words? You're too naive. When you were bullying others and acting recklessly, did you ever think that this day would come?"

"Fang Han, the Dragon Abyss Sword Academy is mainly managed by Dean Meng Kai. I'm just a vice dean. I spend most of my time teaching swordsmanship and have no time for anything else. Please have mercy, I really don't want to die."

Seeing that Fang Han had no intention of forgiving him, Yang Wenguang became even more anxious. While speaking, he kept kowtowing to Fang Han, until his forehead was bleeding and blood flowed down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware of it.

In order to save his own life, Yang Wenguang did not hesitate to push all the blame onto Meng Kai, as if Meng Kai was the heinous culprit.

"Yang Wenguang, what do you mean? You ungrateful wretch!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Kai flew into a rage. His face flushed red, and he pointed at Yang Wenguang's nose, shouting, "You've practically sidelined me as the dean! You've been the one pulling the strings behind the scenes for so many things, yet you're now shifting all the blame onto me. Don't you have any conscience at all?"

"I think if Fang Han is going to kill someone, it will be you first. You are the one who deserves to die!"

These two, who usually swaggered around the Dragon Abyss Sword Academy, were now fighting like dogs, blaming and shirking responsibility for each other in order to survive. Their ugly faces were on full display, making the surrounding students unable to help but show their contempt.

"So noisy!"

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