When Anos heard Mia's words, he raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of surprise and amusement. "How strange," he said, his voice laced with sarcasm. "You have such a petite frame, and yet you still have people chasing after you? His taste is really questionable."
Mia's face flamed scarlet as she erupted into a frenzy. Her hands clenched, and her eyes blazed with indignation. "Ahhhhhh!!" The outburst echoed through the air, a testament to her pent-up frustration.
Sasha rushed to restrain her, concern etched on her delicate features. "Mia, calm down, please!" She wrapped gentle arms around Mia's trembling shoulders, attempting to soothe her friend's raging emotions.
Sasha couldn't help but notice that Mia's behavior had changed dramatically since meeting Anos. "After knowing Mia for so long, I've seen her playful, mischievous nature, but lately, she's revealed a more volatile side," she thought.
Mia's temper had become notoriously short, and she was prone to outbursts.
Sasha had undergone a similar transformation. Once a poised lady from a wealthy family, she had found herself on the brink of losing control multiple times since meeting Anos. His words, though not intentionally malicious, often cut deep.
It wasn't that Anos deliberately provoked them; his blunt honesty sometimes inflicted unintended harm. The frequency of Mia's outbursts testified to this.
Mia's frustrated cry was muffled by Sasha's soothing embrace. "Hu— —" The sound escaped her lips as she struggled to contain her emotions. As she took deep breaths, her trembling subsided, and her ragged breathing slowed.
"Wuwuwu, Big Sister Sasha, he's too infuriating!" Mia buried her face in Sasha's arms, her voice shaking. Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill. She rubbed her head against Sasha's shoulder, seeking comfort and solace.
Sasha stroked Mia's hair, offering a calming presence. "Shh, little one, it's okay. I'm here." Her gentle words and soothing touch eased Mia's tension, gradually calming her racing heart.
As Mia's emotions stabilized, Sasha wrapped a reassuring arm around her shoulders. "Let's ignore him, dear. Soon, the advanced class students will arrive and teach him a lesson." Her gentle tone further soothed Mia's raging emotions.
Mia's eyes still flashed with anger, but Sasha's words tempered her fury. She took a deep breath, her shoulders relaxing.
Meanwhile, Anos lounged in his chair, exuding nonchalance. His entourage catered to his every need, fetching tea and water with obsequious smiles. To them, Anos was an untouchable legend, invincible and unparalleled.
Among his loyal followers, a shared aspiration emerged: mastering Anos's techniques would guarantee an endless stream of admirers and potentially elevate them to his revered status.
...
Mia shot Anos a fierce glare, her eyes blazing with indignation. "Just you wait, the Advanced class will deal with you later! Don't expect us to help you!" Her voice trembled with rage.
Anos shrugged, his expression indifferent, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I don't need your help. Tell me, what can you possibly assist with?" His tone dripped with sarcasm.
Mia's face fell, words failing her. She realized talking to Anos was futile. Frustration and anger wrestled within her.
Sasha intervened, her tone measured and calm. "Anos, consider this: the Advanced class differs significantly from the Intermediate class. Most Advanced martial artists have reached the Elemental Foundation Realm ."
She paused, studying Anos with a serious gaze. "The gap between one star in the Elemental Foundation Realm and ten stars in the Qi Awakening Realm may seem small, but it's a chasm. You may have intimidated the Intermediate class, but provoking the Advanced class is unwise."
The surrounding area was abuzz with students from other classes, eager to witness the impending confrontation. Liam, still bearing the scars of their previous encounter, pointed at Anos with a mixture of malice and trepidation.
"Brother Noah, that's Anos," Liam announced, his voice dripping with venom.
Noah's gaze locked onto Anos, his eyes flashing with disdain. "So, you're the one who dared to take on ten intermediate-class students?" His sneer twisted into a mocking smile.
Anos couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Noah. Lu Yufan's description had been spot on – Noah was remarkably short, standing at about 1.68 meters with shoes, and his features were far from pleasing.
Anos towered over him, his height advantage unmistakable. "Do we know each other?" Anos asked, feigning puzzlement. "I don't recall meeting you before."
Noah's scowl deepened, his eyes flashing with hostility. Anos's amusement grew; this confrontation was going to be entertaining.
Noah sneered, "We haven't met, but my girlfriend has a score to settle with you. She wants me to teach you a lesson!" His voice dripped with malice. "Initially, I intended to warn you, but you dared to beat up my people? You must think you're invincible!"
Anos raised an eyebrow. "Your girlfriend? Who might that be?"
Noah's face twisted with anger. "Emily Roy!"
Anos's eyes widened in surprise, followed by a low chuckle. "Emily Roy, huh? She's quite the catch, isn't she? Two days ago, her boyfriend was Jack. Now, it's you, Noah." He shook his head, amused. "Tsks, she certainly has a taste for variety."
Anos smirked. "So, it's Emily Roy. I remember why she has a grudge against me."
Noah's eyes narrowed. "Why?"
Anos leaned in, a hint of amusement dancing in his voice. "Some time ago, I stumbled upon an illicit foot spa while getting a massage with a friend. I reported it to the authorities, and they arrested everyone, including Emily Roy."
His expression turned serious. "It was pure coincidence that we attended the same school. Turns out, she was moonlighting. My moral crusade disrupted her side hustle, and now she holds a grudge against me."
Mia, lurking in the shadows near the lockers, stifled a snicker as she eavesdropped on the conversation. "Pfft—" She couldn't contain her amusement at Anos's sharp wit, her eyes sparkling with mirth.
The bystanders, enthralled by the exchange, applauded Anos's verbal takedown. Some whispered impressed comments, while others chuckled at Noah's misfortune. Noah's face turned beet red with humiliation, his eyes flashing with anger.
Anos, still smirking, leaned against the classroom doorframe, his arms crossed. "Looks like Emily Roy's taste in boyfriends hasn't improved," he quipped, further fueling the onlookers' amusement.
....
In the distance, Sofia leaned against a nearby pillar, her arms crossed and an intrigued glint in her eye. A faint smile played on her lips as she observed the scene unfold, seemingly eager to witness Anos stir up more trouble.
Noah's face darkened, his expression twisting in rage. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his fists clenched at his sides. "You're courting death!" he snarled, his voice low and menacing.
Anos chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "You don't believe me? Because of this incident, I was even given a commendation award by the police station." He paused, his smile widening. "Do you want me to show it to you? I'm sure it'll convince you of my heroism."