Meditate
"Great Elder, what happened to Junior Brother Zhao Xu to make you so angry?" Wang Yang, the inner sect disciple of the Heibai Academy, asked what other inner disciples were in puzzlement for.
The sky had just brightened and they were washing up when they suddenly heard a roar that resounded throughout the entire school.
Immediately after, they received a voice transmission from Great Elder Zhao Sheng, summoning them all over.
"My son, Zhao Xu is dead!" Zhao Sheng's wrinkled face was filled with sadness and anger as he slowly spoke.
What?
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
Everyone knew Zhao Xu very well.
He was lawless and did whatever he wanted in school.
Even the Academy Master couldn't do anything to him and could only turn a blind eye.
Because Zhao Xu was the Great Elder Zhao Sheng's son had when he was old, so he had always doted on him.
And now, Zhao Xu was dead?