Liu Wuxie remained indifferent and unaffected upon hearing the news.1

“Aren’t you worried at all?” Chen Leyao asked, stomping her foot in frustration. She had come to warn Liu Wuxie out of goodwill, but he seemed nonchalant.0

“Does worrying solve anything?” Liu Wuxie responded with a smile, appreciative of Chen Leyao’s warning.0

The three fell into silence. What Liu Wuxie said was right: worrying wouldn’t resolve the issue. He had to rely on himself to navigate this crisis. If the Xue Clan dared to make a move against him in the academy, he would just kill whoever came at him.0

He made a declaration that he would eradicate every member of the Xue Clan within a year, and it would commence on that day. Once he finished, he walked through the crowd towards the martial arts field, where everyone was gathered. Apart from the arenas, there were several unusual setups on the field that Liu Wuxie had never encountered before.0

“That’s the Solitary Pillar meant for practicing movement techniques. Many students who are confident in their movement techniques love to challenge themselves there,” Li Shengsheng introduced as they walked, soon arriving at where the Advanced Class Seven was.0

“This is our region....0