s were bloodshot, and his demeanor seemed... insane.With a flick of the wrist, a glint of cold steel reflected off a column of light into the classroom, catching everyone’s eyes; it was a knife—a fold...not hesitate to use these contacts to deal him a heavy blow.Arriving at the private room with some concerns on his mind, Zhong Jianjun, Su Licheng, Zeng He, and Su Can had taken about fifteen minutes...