The commoners who were fawning over Young Master Bai immediately began to mock. “Oh my, as you wish. Look at how this trash fooled me. It really looks like it!”
“A piece of trash overestimating herself dares to boast in front of me! Watch how I deal with you today!”
Young Master Bai also looked disdainful. He spread his arms and reached out to chop Jun Mohuang’s head.
“Young Master Bai, teach this trash a lesson!”
“Young Master Bai, don’t kill this trash with a single palm. Catch her and play with her!”
The surrounding noble descendants and civilians were cheering for Young Master Bai.
For the commoners, they were very unhappy that a piece of trash like her did not get bullied by the nobles when she participated in the assessment of the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions.
For the descendants of the noble families, Jun Mohuang’s sin of fanning the flames of rebellion against these commoners was unforgivable!
Amidst the ridicule of everyone, Jun Mohuang smiled coldly. With a flip of her wrist, a spiritual weapon, the short sword, appeared in her hands.
She stretched her arms and raised her hand. The short sword turned into a cold light.
With a soft “Pfft”, the hand that Young Master Bai used to chop Jun Mohuang’s head separated from his arm and flew out.
A stream of blood spewed out from the cut like a fountain.
Jun Mohuang looked at the blood spewing everywhere in disgust.
She dodged and stepped behind Young Master Bai. She kicked him in the back.
Her strength was already approaching the perfected Tier 9, and Young Master Bai was only Tier 6, not her opponent at all.
Hence, with Jun Mohuang’s kick, Young Master Bai vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground uncontrollably. His body rubbed against the ground for more than 10 meters before coming to a stop.
“Ahhh, my hand!”
Young Master Bai spat out the soil and looked at the broken limb in disbelief. He screamed miserably.
Jun Mohuang ignored him and continued moving. She rushed to the middle of the noble descendants who were hitting her and raised her sword. Before they could even scream, the artery on their necks was broken.
Blood spewed like a fountain into the sky and splashed down, forming a bloody rain.
Those who had just recklessly ridiculed Jun Mohuang for being trash were shocked to see the few corpses.
Jun Mohuang’s movements were clean and smooth.
Although it was hurting others, it had an indescribable beauty.
The short sword in her white hands was still dripping with blood.
Jun Mohuang looked at Young Master Bai and slowly walked over. She couldn’t conceal the murderous intent in her eyes.
“You brat, do you know who I am? My grandfather is the Head Examiner this time! If you kill me, don’t even think of getting into the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions!”
Young Master Bai hugged his broken arm and shivered in fear when he saw the murderous intent in her eyes.
“Hehe, then how do you know who I am?”
Jun Mohuang’s smile became even colder. She walked up to Young Master Bai and lifted his chin with the dagger.
It was laughable to threaten her with this.
She directly obtained an enrollment slot for the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions. Whether she could enter the Academy Of A Thousand Illusions was not decided by the Head Examiner.
“Who are you? You’re just a commoner!”
Young Master Bai looked at her camouflage suit. It was obviously made of cotton. Only civilians would wear such clothes.