The two young men were glaring at him with all their might, their hearts pounding wildly, too frightened to even take a deep breath. It was only now that they remembered that Zhengying Academy was one of the Anyun Four Great Academies. Even if there were quotas, it wouldn't be sold so blatantly, would it? Wouldn't that be obviously tarnishing the academy's reputation?
"What's going on?" someone nearby asked in a low voice, curious.
Immediately, a kind-hearted person recounted what had happened earlier.
"Keep quoting prices, continue, let me see exactly how much my Zhengying Academy is worth?" Pang Dezong said coldly, intentionally or unintentionally releasing the pressure of the Sword Saint Realm again.
Knowing the cause of the matter and shrouded in its pressure, who would dare to provoke him? The surroundings fell silent, and one by one, everyone started to back away.
