Wang Meng's eyes were icy cold, his killing intent completely unconcealed as he glared at Zi Xing and barked, "You little girl, how dare you deceive me?"
Wang Meng was known within Duanjin Academy as a martial fanatic. Others might have felt pity or desire toward Zi Xing's appearance, but in Wang Meng's eyes, there was no difference between men and women. At times, women were even inferior to men.
Ye Qingchen placed Zi Xing behind him, understanding that for someone like Wang Meng, it wouldn't matter even if he were told that Wang Teng had set him up first. All Wang Meng wanted was to vent Wang Teng's anger.
It had to be said that Ye Qingchen's assessment of Wang Meng was extremely accurate. At this moment, Wang Meng was indeed thinking about how to deal with Ye Qingchen.
Ye Qingchen patted Zi Xing's hand and whispered, "Senior Sister Zi Xing, you go first. I'll hold him off."
