Chapter 14
Author: Camellia
last update2024-12-12 20:10:07

Albert Martin had just sat cross-legged on a red lotus leaf and was about to regulate his breath and start cultivating when he heard some commotion around him. He raised his eyes and saw Henry walking over from the purple lotus leaves in the middle, surrounded by a group of cronies.

Henry was rather tall and strong, with a fair complexion. However, the sinister look in his eyes made him seem rather gloomy. There was a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he swept a contemptuous glance at Albert Martin.

"Oh, isn't this Albert Martin? What's the matter? Are you pretending to cultivate here again? I thought you didn't dare to come to the academy anymore," Henry said in a sarcastic tone.

Albert Martin's expression remained calm and was not affected by Henry's provocation. He slightly raised his eyes and said faintly, "Henry, what do you want?"

Henry sneered and took a step forward, saying, "I just don't like the look of you. Do you dare to have a fight with me?"

Albert Martin shook his head and said, "I'm not interested."

Henry sneered again. He waved his hand, and immediately his group of cronies started shouting, "Are all the people in Class Two cowards?"

Many unpleasant words kept coming out.

The students in Class Two around them showed anger on their faces, but they didn't dare to provoke Henry, so they were angry but dared not speak out.

"Albert Martin, do you still want to be a coward? Are you going to involve the whole Class Two because of you, a coward?" Henry smiled darkly.

Henry deliberately said this to deliberately anger the students in Class Two, so as to stir up conflicts among them. The students in Class Two didn't dare to do anything to him, but they would turn their resentment towards Albert Martin, forcing Albert Martin to come forward to solve the problem.

At this time, Simon's voice came from behind, "Shut up, all of you!"

Simon glared at Henry and said, "Let's have a couple of rounds."

Henry sneered and said, "You're really like a lingering ghost. How dare you oppose me?"

Simon was about to speak when Albert Martin stopped him, "Don't bother with this kind of trash." Then he looked at Henry's group of cronies and said, "Remember them all. I'll arrange for someone to teach them how to behave later."

Although the Martin family had many problems nowadays, after all, it was one of the four major families in the Nuhester Empire, and its foundation was still quite profound. It was very easy to send a few experts to teach them a lesson.

Hearing this, Henry's cronies backed away one after another. The students around were also dumbfounded. It didn't make sense for students to play around at school and then ask their families to stand up for them.

Henry's cronies knew that Albert Martin had such an ability, so they were so scared that they all shut up.

Henry sneered and said in a low voice, "Albert Martin, you're really shameful. You still ask your family for help?"

"You have the guts to ask the people from your Mill family to come and beat me up," Albert Martin said with a smile.

Henry opened his mouth but was left speechless. If he asked his family to beat Albert Martin, the Mill family wouldn't dare to do it either. They didn't dare to bear the consequences that would be caused. Before the Martin family was completely destroyed, they definitely wouldn't dare to do it and only dared to play dirty tricks behind the scenes.

So Henry was left standing there, not knowing what to say.

In the distance, several figures were watching all this. "Haha, this Albert Martin is quite interesting," said an old man with gray hair.

This person was exactly Walton, the dean of the Navia Academy, who had extremely high prestige in Navia City.

"How could the two in the Martin family have such a rascal of a son? The students' little disputes still need to be solved by asking their families," someone said.

The person who spoke was Lamb, the instructor of Class One in the Navia Academy. It was he who had kicked Albert Martin from Class One to Class Two.

"Instructor Lamb, your words are too harsh. Henry clearly knew that Albert Martin had no soul, yet he still went to find trouble with him. It's really terrifying when you think about it carefully," Instructor Hill said.

Lamb argued, "The competition among students helps them work harder in cultivation."

Hill was too lazy to argue with him on this topic.

Then Lamb turned to the dean and said, "Dean Walton, the big exam is coming soon. We don't have enough purple lotus leaves in Class One. I hope the dean can allocate five more purple lotus leaves to us."

"I don't agree!"

The person who spoke was Hill. Now, apart from the ten purple lotus leaves in Class Two, the rest were all in Class One. If Lamb wanted five purple lotus leaves, he could only take them from Class Two.

Lamb and Hill started arguing because of the distribution of the purple lotus leaves.

Lamb said, "Hill, you know how many outstanding students we have in Class One. They are much better than those in other classes. Giving them better resources will make their achievements far exceed those of other students."

Hill snorted coldly and said, "Class One is excellent, but are all the students in Class Two useless? There are 50 purple lotus leaves in the Soul Power Lake. Your Class One has already occupied 40 purple lotus leaves. Aren't you satisfied yet?

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