Dugu Xiaojin grabbed Dongfang Jin's hand firmly.
Both of them had learned martial arts, but usually, it was Dongfang Jin who bullied Dugu Xiaojin, and he wouldn't even let out a fart, letting Dongfang Jin bully him as he pleased.
But today... Dongfang Jin felt his hand was locked as tightly as if by iron chains, completely unable to move.
This bastard, after condensing the Wuji Seal, he became so strong?
Dongfang Jin was filled with envy and hatred, staring at the space between Dugu Xiaojin's eyebrows. Although the Wuji Seal was usually invisible, Dongfang Jin couldn't help but recall the terrifying appearance of Dugu Xiaojin that day.
A venomous glint flashed through his eyes.
"Dugu Xiaojin, are you really trying to kill me? Just like how you hurt those guards that time, and killed that cat?"
As soon as these words came out, the child students around them froze in shock; though they were young, they understood the meaning of death.
