Shaking Light Class's Xin Lin.
Tuoba Liang was taken aback. Wasn't Chu Miaoyun just taught a lesson by this very person?
But this little fellow in front of him... Tuoba Liang squinted his eyes and sized up Xin Lin from head to toe.
Tch————
With disdain, Tuoba Liang sneered.
"Don't tell me, you came here to seek justice for those wastes in the Shaking Light Class?"
"I'm not here to seek justice. I'm here to wreck the place,"
Xin Lin asserted firmly, staring at Tuoba Liang.
With the strength of a Great Spirit Master, Tuoba Liang's cultivation should be the strongest among the students of the Spirit Institute.
A burst of laughter erupted.
Tuoba Liang and his lackeys all burst into loud laughter.
Tuoba Liang laughed until tears almost welled up.
"I heard you're a piece of trash without a Spirit Root, but looking at you now, not only do you have problems with your Spirit Root, but your head seems to have issues too,"
Tuoba Liang pointed at Xin Lin's head.
