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“Humph, they’re messing around!” Ju Hang growled when he saw the 14 students of the Fifth and Seventh Classes of the Inner Division on the platform.0

Shang Xia couldn’t help but break into a bitter smile. He shook his head slowly and sighed, “Perhaps, that’s the hot-bloodedness of youth…” 0

If they were to talk about everyone’s age, Shang Xia and Ju Hang were both barely over 20. 0

“What the hell are you talking about?! If they face the cultivators of the Azure Spiritual World again in the battlefield between the two worlds, they will understand how stupid they are! I don’t even know how many of them will be able to return alive when that happens!” Ju Hang growled in frustration. It seemed as though those students were unable to meet his expectations as he continued, “If they used their battle formation immediately, they would have already won the battle!” 0

“Hmph, what do you mean by already won?! What a joke!” A cold snort came from behind them. 0

When they turned to look, they saw Liu Zhifei staring at them with a frown. He was the practical combat teacher of the Seventh Class.0

As someone in the second generation of the Liu Clan, Liu Zhifei could be...0