Wang Meng and Sanmao stood with their heads bowed before Lv Yuantian, who was at a loss for whether to laugh or cry. The Cultivation Academy had maintained strict rules ever since its founding. While there had been plenty of troublemakers who dared to challenge them in the early days, the results were predictable, and nothing like this had happened in recent decades.
"Wang Meng, you're really something else. You've only been back a few days and you've already blown up a building. Give it a little longer and you'll tear down the entire academy," Lv Yuantian scolded.
Wang Meng scratched his head. "Dean, it's my fault. I was practicing the Meditation Sword Technique, and as I thought about it, I got a little carried away. I wanted to spar with Sanmao, but I forgot he's a magic-type Spirit Beast. It's my fault. Go ahead and punish me!"
Lv Yuantian glanced at Sanmao. "Such pure Five Elements attributes are rare indeed. Be more careful in the future. Go on."
