"Fight a bloody battle!"
"Protect Guiyuan Academy!"
After hearing Fu Qing's resonant and forceful words, the disciples of Guiyuan Academy felt no fear; instead, they were filled with a surging, impassioned fervor! They all knew this battle would decide the future of Guiyuan Academy. They had no path of retreat. If Guiyuan Academy fell, they would either die or become the enemy's prisoners.
All the disciples of Guiyuan Academy launched a united attack against the advancing enemies. A grand battle had officially begun!
「Meanwhile.」
Cai Qing brought a cup of tea to Feng Ziyuan. "Senior Feng, this is some freshly brewed tea. Please, try it and see how you like it," she said.
"Good." Feng Ziyuan nodded slightly. He reached out for the cup, brought it close, and inhaled its fragrant aroma. "Smells quite nice."
