Outside the cafeteria, Huang Tianyi gazed ahead with a sullen expression. Today's events could only count as his bad luck. Who would have known this lad would have such significant backing? With Fei Yue's staunch support, he had suffered a huge loss today.
"Brother Huang, are we really just going to swallow this mute loss?"
The three men with hawk noses looked somewhat unwilling toward the direction Fei Yue and Ye Xuan had left. Today, they had lost both face and soldiers, not only failing to retrieve their pride but instead being extorted for thirty thousand Spirit Crystals—a substantial loss.
"How could we just swallow it? How is that possible?"
A piercing coldness suddenly flashed in Huang Tianyi's eyes, and the smile from before vanished instantly like smoke dissipating in the air, "This bitch Fei Yue, she really thinks I'm easy to bully. This debt, I will pay her back tenfold sooner or later."
