Yan Bu Gui's expression grew more helpless as the headmaster's nagging continued, and He Qiu Sheng stood on one side in glee.
"If I might add headmaster, I think the East Wing should be led by a different person. Look at what Yan Bu Gui had done now? He had only attracted just those few disciples all these years. Besides those little beggars, who would accept his as their Master? And now, the situation in the East Wing is only getting worse. They had suddenly decided to pick up another little beggar from somewhere out there who isn't going to pay as well, further sponging on the academy. That little beggar had even had the audacity to injure my disciple from the South Wing! If you are to allow this to continue, the academy is sure to be doomed!" He Qiu Sheng incited viciously, his words dripping with venom.
"This….." The headmaster frowned deeply, exasperated.