Ye Qingchen hadn't been angered by the slander against him, but the moment he heard Liu Feng vilify Qin Yue, he exploded with rage. Whether Liu Feng had meant it or not was irrelevant. To Ye Qingchen, it was unforgivable.
An overwhelming murderous intent made Liu Feng instinctively recoil two steps. But those two steps felt like a grave insult to his pride. How could I be intimidated by a mere low-level Martial King? If word of this got out, wouldn't I become a laughingstock?
Just as Liu Feng prepared to confront Ye Qingchen, Dean Liu waved his hand, dispersing the murderous aura. He walked toward Ye Qingchen step by step, the pressure radiating from him so intense it nearly suffocated him. To become a dean of any school within the Central Celestial Academy, one had to be at the Martial Emperor Realm at the very least. All that pressure was now focused on Ye Qingchen alone. The force he had to endure was terrifying.
