Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 93

PACK!

Shang easily shoved the hand to the side again, making it miss his shoulder.

For a moment, the two of them only looked at each other.

Then, Shang walked to the side, making room for the blonde guy. Without saying anything, Shang simply gestured to the free door.

For a bit, the blonde guy looked at Shang with furrowed brows. On one hand, he could pass now, but on the other hand, Shang had shoved his hand to the side.

The guy definitely didn't like that a mere kid was looking at him like that.

"Tch, don't do something like that again if you want to survive in the academy," the guy spat before he entered the building.

Shang didn't answer, and his eyes didn't follow the guy.

With his actions, Shang had shown that he was willing to comply but also that he wouldn't accept being mistreated.

Shang had shown that it was a bad idea to pick a fight with him, but he had also not provoked the other person. He hadn't insulted him or berated him. He had only dealt with the action that went too far without teaching the other side "a lesson".

Could Shang have verbally attacked the guy after his little verbal provocation?

Sure, but why should he?

It was simply someone that wanted to save some face after receiving a perceived loss.

Many times, when someone felt like they were losing a confrontation or a discussion, they tried to get one last jab in before leaving. Something like that was a bit cowardly, and one could certainly start the entire confrontation again based on that last jab. However, Shang had better things to do than to argue with some random guy.

Many people in Shang's place would have thrown a jab back. After all, he had been verbally attacked, so he had the right to attack back.

But that wasn't Shang.

Why?

Because it was pointless.

It was a waste of time.

some

No.

Would Shang get money?

No.

Would Shang get training?

No.

why should he do

because it

to stand above someone

here's

is only something someone without much self-confidence

up some random kid that insulted him but from his actual

guy entered the building, Shang walked forward, leaving the

and Shang got reminded of his old MMA gym. It hadn't been this crowded and loud, but the feeling was very

he reached a crossroads. The rulebook had included a map of the academy, and Shang knew where each road

led to the

led

exchange hall for Contribution Points and a market with plenty

and arenas. Sure, the fields and arenas were basically everywhere

in purchasing a knife, he

"You seem pretty strong."

more than a couple of steps before

there something you need?" Shang asked

stopped Shang was someone at his age, 14 or 15 probably. He had icy blue hair, and Shang could feel a bit of

habit of analyzing everyone around him and thinking about how they would fight, and this boy wasn't an

Warrior, someone that practiced Magic to enhance their physical fighting

like the boy in front of

about him, his equipment, his long hair, his two shining weapons, and his

boy was only putting on an

Shang, he felt very

smiled with confidence, his smile brightening up the surroundings. "I've seen how you dealt with one of the upperclassmen, and I think we two can be useful

what way?"

Trading Firm," the boy, Stars, said with a graceful tone. "I've recently joined the famous Warrior's Academy, and I'm planning on creating a group of

Shang

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