The eastern courtyard of Mountain Sea Academy.
Luo Zuchen has been visiting Shen Ye daily these past few days.
Every time he recalls that day when the head of Tianyi Academy dared to strike at his beloved disciple, a hint of ruthlessness appears in his eyes.
"Ye'Er, are you feeling any better today?
Your mother is very worried, she even contacted me last night."
Hearing Luo Zuchen's words, Shen Ye immediately stood up.
"Mr. Luo, rest assured, Shen Ye is not just a decorative pillow without abilities.
Besides, I have a magical treasure to ward off sneak attacks, so it's nothing serious."
Shen Ye being unharmed put Luo Zuchen at ease somewhat.
However, there was still a hint of ferocity on his face.
"In all my years, it's the first time someone dared to strike at my disciple in front of me.
It seems I've been dormant for too long over the years, and those people have forgotten the glory of my past.
If I don't show them some color, they'll think I'm easy to bully."
