Just as Ji Sha was on guard against Yun Chujiu, a few instructors walked towards him. One of them was the instructor of the Tian Class, Mo Hanxun. One of the instructors with triangular eyes glanced at Ji Sha, then, he said to Mo Hanxun loudly so Ji Sha could hear everything, "Brother Mo, I heard that this year's freshmen have set up a Huang class? The one leading the class is still that good-for-nothing Ji Sha?"
Mo Hanxun had a haughty attitude. He faintly nodded as a response to that triangular-eyed instructor.
That triangular-eyed instructor raised his volume, "Which of our Tianyuan Academy's instructors aren't at least at the cultivation level of spirit paragon?! Some people just stand in the latrine all day doing nothing. Their cultivation has already fallen to the eighth level of the spirit saint realm, yet they still have the face to stay in Tianyuan Academy. They are really thick-skinned!"