In the mystic division, the most powerful forces were still the academies!
Ren Zhongyuan didn't believe that someone would dare to slap the faces of the major Academies in such an unbridled manner, while the people from the recruitment team didn't even say anything.
"Haha, where did this little brat come from? you're not that capable, but you're pretty awesome. How dare you bicker with me? Why don't you call a few people who are more powerful than me to try! Only a genius who can grow up is a genius. Those who fall will always be trash. You little trash, do you want to die?"
The sinister-looking middle-aged man cursed and went forward to give Ren Zhongyuan a big slap on the face. Ren Zhongyuan was sent spinning a few rounds before he fell on his butt.
"You dare to hit me? You dare to hit me?"
Ren Zhongyuan had a look of disbelief on his face as he shouted loudly, afraid that no one else could hear him.
"So what if I hit you? It's nothing to kill you!"