Kapitel 166: Khan's True Age!

"What the!? That is true killing intent; I have never seen such thick killing intent before. How the hell is a 19-year-old kiddo supposed to develop such killing intent!" The roars of disbelief came from the instructors themselves who all stared at the exchange happening below in shock as they looked at Khan holding his golden Katana, his golden hair flapping wildly on his head.

"How interesting," the man with the long red hair said with the biggest grin present in the world as he looked at Khan, and his crimson eyes flashed in crazed delight.

But suddenly, a voice filled with haste rang beside his ears.

"Sir, should we interfere now? This might really get very dangerous, and the students might gravely injure themselves," Instructor Zaid said, his voice urgent.