“You don’t have to care about me……I know running away would be the best choice right now, but I just can’t start walking.”
Chen Chang Sheng said, “Plus you guys are not running either, so it doesn’t count as me dragging you guys down.”
Tang Thirty Six thought for a moment and knew he couldn’t convince this guy. He stopped talking, took out Wen Shui Sword and walked out of the entrance. He stepped on the water on the stone stairs. He slapped his Wen Shui Sword on his leg while his feet walked on the pond. Both actions made a clear splashing sound.
Following his slap, the rain water left the blade of the sword like pearls and scattered everywhere.
After been cleansed by rain water, the Wen Shui Sword was bright again. The Setting Dawn that would be used later will be prettier than the first one.
It is hard for them to move their feet when walking backwards. It was much easier to charge forward.
Chen Chang Sheng followed Tang Thirty Six and walked out of the entrance of the Tradition Academy.
Xuan Yuan Po looked at the wooden board that was once the door of the academy. He thought for a moment and didn’t let it go, but rather he kept it in his arms and followed them out.
Outside of Tradition Academy, dozens of knights from the North Army awaited.
But the three youngsters were fearless.