Chapter 152: Old Grudges
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Zhu Rong sat with his legs and arms crossed as the strong pressure of the air blew against his face.
His expression was calm, as if he were used to something like this, but the same could not be said for the other students. Yao Jianbo was relatively composed as well, but it was clear he was struggling a little to keep a firm grip on his spot due to the speed at which they were moving.
Li Daniu too was trying to hold on, but he was failing miserably. By this point, he was practically clinging with his arms to the skin of the creature, if it could even be called that, since it was nothing more than a spiritual manifestation of the Headmaster's power.
Only the instructors sat composed like Zhu Rong, without much worry or panic on their faces.
