Li Xunle, if you have the guts, don’t run!

Li Xunle sat with his legs crossed, ignoring the arrogant, muscular boy in the distance.

How rude!

He was a refined person.

How could he stoop to talk to such a person?

It would be beneath him!

He calmly pulled out his phone and started browsing the news.

The boy spoke loudly again:

"Students, please leave. Something unpleasant is about to happen here. Give Wang Teng some face!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Li Xunle instantly understood that this was Wang Teng from the group chat. He had more than a dozen people behind him, all well-equipped.

The others started discussing:

"Wang Teng, isn't that the arrogant rich second-generation heir?"

"Yes, he's pretty much a School Bully."

"Better not provoke him, let's go! Let's stay away from him."

Students in the Arena Instance began to leave one after another.

Wang Teng didn't forget to shout:

"From now on, this Arena Instance can only have Li Xunle, and those who are here to beat Li Xunle!"

"How dare he hook up with my goddess? He's really tired of living!"

At this moment,

students were still continuously pouring into the Arena Instance.

Clearly, they were all here to beat Li Xunle.

Li Xunle looked at the swarming students, a hint of shock on his face.

There must be at least a hundred people, right?

And more were still coming in... Is the School Beauty's appeal that strong???

Huh?

Did he just stir up a hornet's nest?

This was going to be quite a slaughter...

Just then,

a student not far from him was training by himself, completely ignoring Wang Teng.

Wang Teng's gaze swept across the entire arena, looking around, and spotted Li Xunle and that boy.

Wang Teng first shouted at the boy:

"Are you Li Xunle?"

"No!"

"Then are you here to beat Li Xunle?"

"No!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Training!"

"What do you mean? You're not giving me face?"

"No!"

"Oh, ho! So brave, are we?"

"Just passable!"

"Brothers, carry him out with sharp blades!"

Wang Teng glared at the other party and said to his followers.

Unexpectedly,

the boy snorted coldly:

"Just with you weaklings?"

The boy's aura sharpened, and he seemed like a drawn sword.

He was like a dazzling star in the entire Arena Instance.

Li Xunle was stunned.

This guy seemed to have some skills.

Wang Teng also became interested at this point:

"Oh, a master? What's your name?"

"Tang Xiaosan!"

"Oh—Tang Xiaosan, never heard of him. Brothers, carry him out."

Wang Teng thought for a moment, having no impression, so he spoke without hesitation.

Seven or eight boys rushed out from beside Wang Teng, carrying swords, spears, staffs, and clubs, charging at Tang Xiaosan.

"How dare you!"

Tang Xiaosan roared, his voice like thunder, as if a peerless master had emerged.

The seven or eight people who rushed forward paused, looking at each other... Could this be a peerless master?

Wang Teng scoffed at superstition: "What are you standing around for? Get him!"

The few people no longer hesitated and charged again.

A clash of blades and swords ensued.

The next second,

a very surprising scene occurred!

In one encounter, Tang Xiaosan was carried straight out... Li Xunle was dumbfounded!

Damn, what a huge twist!

He had thought he was some formidable character, but he turned out to be all show... almost fooled him.

Good, good, good, well acted!

At this moment,

Wang Teng's gaze turned to Li Xunle, and he asked loudly:

"Are you Li Xunle?"

"Yes!"

"Good, good, good! Found the main culprit. Don't fight over him later; I want to teach this Healer a good lesson!"

Wang Teng glared furiously at Li Xunle, as if he had stolen his wife.

Outside the Arena Instance, a large screen displayed everything.

Many students were taking pictures of the scene with their phones and sending them in real-time to the academy's WeChat group.

Xia Bingxue and Tan Huan had been following the information in the group.

"Bingxue, you troublemaker, this is all because of you!"

Tan Huan said, gloating, as she looked at the photos in the group.

Xia Bingxue innocently replied: "It was unintentional."

Tan Huan nodded:

"But, no one should be able to kill him. Instead, everyone else will probably be killed by him, right?"

Xia Bingxue covered her mouth, guessing:

"I don't know about that. There are so, so many people now, probably over two hundred."

In the Dean's office,

Dean Guan Shanyue had clearly also seen these messages:

"Li Xunle? Hahaha! Good! A young man who isn't a bit wild isn't a true youth. I'll see how capable you are."

Class teacher Yang Yu also saw the messages:

"What's wrong with Li Xunle? After clearing the Instance with Xia Bingxue's team, he started getting arrogant?"

She immediately asked Dean Guan Shanyue if she should intervene.

However, the reply she received was: "Observe and wait."

She was a bit confused.

What was wrong with Dean Guan?

This was clearly a group brawl!

So many people ganging up on a Healer class, that's completely inappropriate, isn't it?

She really wanted to intervene, but constrained by Guan Shanyue's words, she could only watch helplessly.

At the Arena Instance site,

Wang Teng aggressively looked at Li Xunle, who was sitting with his legs crossed:

"Li Xunle! Why aren't you hurrying over to your death?"

Li Xunle didn't waste words. He took out his staff, waved it a few times, and Wang Teng and the others all had faint green halos above their heads... Someone in the crowd immediately shouted:

"Big Brother, you have green on your head..."

"You have green on your head! You have a grassland on your head!"

"Big Brother, he's telling the truth, you really have green on your head. Three green halos now, no... four! More and more, it looks like a hat..."

Before they could speak for a few seconds, they were all unknowingly carried out of the Arena Instance... Wang Teng appeared outside the Arena Instance, even more bewildered.

His expression seemed to say, 'Who am I, where am I, what should I be doing?'

At this moment, batch after batch of students were being carried out of the Arena Instance... Finally, someone reacted.

"Holy crap, that green halo is problematic! Li Xunle is playing dirty, get him!"

"I knew something was off! Quick, archers, take him out first!"

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

Li Xunle finally got up and started running.

Someone, very annoyed, shouted loudly:

"If you have the guts, don't run!"

"Are you sick, or am I sick? Why wouldn't I run if you're trying to kill me?"

"Then run slower!"

"What the hell are you talking about?! Run slower? What kind of crazy talk is that?"

"Don't let me catch you, or you're done for!"

"If you can catch me, I'll let you... die slower."

Li Xunle's figure was like a gust of wind, far ahead of everyone.

He darted back and forth through the crowd, unmatched by anyone.

Everyone had two or more green halos above their heads... "He's a Priest, how can he run so fast?"

"Exactly, damn it, how did he allocate his attribute points?"

"Could it all be [Constitution]?"

"Arrows can't hit him, and magic can't blast him!"

"Damn it! That sly old fox! I'm really impressed!"

...In less than a minute,

everyone had been carried out of the Arena Instance...