Liu Po was like a volcano on the verge of erupting. Ever since he had taken the role of an instructor, he had never faced such blatant defiance before. Liu Wuxie had not only challenged his authority as an instructor, but he had even humiliated him by severing his cane.0

Many instructors in the surroundings looked over angrily. After all, humiliating Liu Po was no different than humiliating them.0

“Boy, I don’t care who you are or whose son you might be. I’ll make sure you crawl out of here today!” Liu Po threw the broken cane to the ground.0

But unexpectedly, Liu Wuxie laughed after hearing what Liu Po said. If his suspicions were correct, Liu Po was likely in Liu Xiaotian’s faction and must’ve known about his arrival in the martial field today. He had probably been waiting for an opportunity to cause trouble for Liu Wuxie today.0

“And how does our esteemed instructor here plan to torture me?” Liu Wuxie asked with a devilish smile. He wouldn’t be angry if it were a simple conflict, as he would’ve chosen to put up with him for his father’s sake. But at this moment, he decided not to endure any longer. Since this person was from Liu Xiaotian’s faction, he had...0