"I'm sick of this drama. Everyone, just put on your Core Disciple robes," Bai Lingxi said with a sigh. The girls nodded, but before they could take out their badges and robes, the Inner Court disciple opened his mouth.
"What are you doing here, trash? How dare you sully this place with your presence?" he spat, glaring at Wang Ming, who was about to say something but was interrupted by the disciple.
'Oh no… looks like a scene is about to break out,' the girls thought. They weren't surprised by the outburst—Inner Court disciples often looked down on those from the Outer Court, and the one in front of them seemed particularly extreme.
The disciple reached out to grab Wang Ming by the shoulder, clearly intending to toss him out. But before he could, Wang Ming caught his wrist.
"Ahhh!" the girls near him heard the scream, followed by the sharp, unmistakable sound of bones cracking.
