Gu Daoist Master

Translator: Skyfarrow Editor: Skyfarrow

“Fang Yuan didn’t come to class today. Look guys, his seat is empty.”

“He’s so bold! Today’s lesson is taught by the academy elder, yet he dared to not show up.”

“This is bad, the elder’s expression is ugly, it seems that Fang Yuan is in trouble. Hehehe.”

In the academy, the youngsters discussed softly. A few glanced towards Fang Yuan’s empty seat, as well as the academy elder’s darkening expression. Ever since he started the extortion, Fang Yuan stood against everyone in the class. Seeing him in trouble, all the students were excited for what was to come.

The academy elder’s expression was stiff as he explained the crux of nurturing the aperture while secretly staring at Fang Yuan’s seat.

He laughed coldly in his heart, “Fang Yuan, oh Fang Yuan. I was still worried about not being able to catch your weak point yesterday, and here you give it to me today. You are after all a fifteen year old teenager, I have overestimated you.”

His ugly expression was mostly fake. His motive was to use this opportunity to find trouble with Fang Yuan and punish him, eliminating his increasing dominance in class. Undeniably, as time passed, Fang Yuan’s dominating presence was getting stronger, causing the other students to be barely catching their breaths.

A one-sided dominance was not what the academy elder wanted to see. He wanted to see the entire class shining.

“Men!” The academy elder raised a finger and knocked lightly on the table.

“Elder, your subjects are here.” The two guards standing outside at the door entered.

The academy elder snorted in public, “This Fang Yuan is getting out of hand, being so lazy and skipping classes right under my nose. Go to the hostel and bring him here for me.”

“Yes, elder.” The guards went on their way. Seeing the guards disappear outside the door, the academy burst into discussion noises.

Numerous students joined in the conversation.

“Fang Yuan is in deep shit now,” someone said with his eyes shining brightly.

“Hehe, we have a show to watch later.” Another laughed in pleasure towards Fang Yuan’s misery.

“Big brother, you are too arrogant. This is challenging the elder’s authority. No matter what punishment it is, you had it coming.” Gu Yue Fang Zheng looked at the empty seat, sighing internally.

Bam, bam, bam!

The academy elder with a strict expression, slammed the desk thrice, “Silence, no talking in class!”

His aura at this moment was like a volcano about to erupt, causing fear in others.

silence. The students fearfully shut up, quickly getting into position. Except, although their expression was so, their thoughts

the youngsters not

few students by the window looked

a while, footsteps could be heard at the door.

footsteps too and narrowed

of how to deal with Fang Yuan. He’ll punish him

heavy, it was enough for him to be

lessons, students entering and leaving would

it would ruin Fang Yuan’s image of invincibility. When the students realize that Fang Yuan was nothing special, the impact he has on them would be greatly reduced. This would result in them gaining

Fang Yuan’s punishment came

with reverence will they

simple, it

closer, and finally someone stood outside the

Knock, knock, knock.

sounds could

student near the door volunteered and enthusiastically went to open the

quietened down, numerous

Crack.

easily opened by the student,

the gap. The student

subconsciously taking a large step backwards. His body knocked onto the desk and he

pale, his expression horrified, limbs trembling and unable to exert strength. Lying on the floor,

was astonished, all

curiously looked towards the

was slowly pushed

stopped his lecture out of

everyone saw first, was a hand on

A teenager’s left hand.

hand

A bloody hand!

many of the female students covered their mouths

door slowly

squint. With the bright sunlight as his background, a dark shadow attached to a thin teenager appeared

didn’t know why, but the academy elder felt a strong

Someone screamed out

who had gotten used to the sunlight could clearly see who the

met their eyes was Fang Yuan, bathed in blood, standing outside the door as if he had gone

along a person. The person’s left arm was entirely detached from the base. He was lying there motionless, evidently unconscious. Blood