How could an ordinary student meet a Heavenly King?
That day, after the appearance of the heavenly king expert, the face of the Grandmaster turned ugly. The huge contrast caused many of the surrounding students to feel a strong sense of excitement.
"Heavenly King Ancestor."
Upon hearing those words, Song Ye was even more shocked, so he raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
The He family elder had stepped forward. Even if the Middle Saint Academy wanted to protect him, it would be difficult for them to save the face of a heavenly king expert.
"That Xiao Hong will definitely die!" utter Song Ye decisively.
However, Wu Bai shook his head and glanced at his senior. A trace of amusement appeared on his face.
Even those who had witnessed it could not believe that the appearance of a heavenly king expert was completely useless!
"No, Xiao Hong is Grandmaster's disciple. He is fine."