The reckless Leng Jun actually dared to attack Xia Bingning. This touched the bottom line of the Mother Superior Yun Lan.

If Xia Bingning was harmed, how could a small Flowing Cloud Academy endure the anger of a hidden great clan?

Leng Jun immediately felt the elemental energy in his body solidify. A difference of a great realm might seem like it wasn't a big difference, but in reality, the difference in strength between the two was a million and eight thousand miles. Moreover, Dean Yun Lan had studied at the Nine Dragons Holy Courtyard, so her talent was frightening.

Hearing this, the expression on his face darkened.

"Son of Qin Gou, don't be so smug." The furious sound transmission entered Qin Sheng's ears, like a thunderbolt in anger.

Qin Sheng sneered as he glanced at Leng Jun. Two traces of anger also quickly emerged in the depths of his eyes.

After his father was insulted and turned into a dog, anyone would be furious.

Only, Qin Sheng could not use the sound transmission, but he could not possibly do nothing either.

"You!"

After being humiliated, Leng Jun was immediately angered to the point that his chest heaved up and down. In the end, his internal injuries were triggered, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Son of the Qin dog, you must not leave the Flowing Cloud Academy. Otherwise, I can pinch you to death with my fingers." Leng Jun's furious sound transmission finally left the elite class's classroom under countless gazes.

As for Qin Sheng, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face as he watched the figure disappear into the distance. "I'm waiting …"

At this time, Principal Yun Lan finally walked in front of Qin Sheng and Xia Bingning.

Qin Sheng observed the Mother Superior in front of his up close. His pure white and flawless jade face revealed that his hair was fluttering along with the lotus steps. Beneath his delicate, swan like neck was a figure that would cause people to be amazed. He gripped onto a willow branch and wore a dress that outlined a curve that Qin Sheng was unable to shift his gaze away from.

"Bing Ning, are you alright?" Yun Lan immediately asked, her eyes filled with concern.

Xia Bingning nodded her head, and softly said: "I'm fine."

"He's no threat to me yet."

Xia Bingning added.

"Alright."

Yun Lan set her gaze on Qin Sheng, and at the same time carefully observed the outer court disciple who helped Xia Bingning get rid of the King Corpse's Poison.

If it wasn't for Xia Bingning saying this, Yun Lan would never believe that this sixteen year old youth in front of him actually possessed such a capability.

"Is he such a young apothecary?" Principal Yun Lan's beautiful face slightly twitched.