The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Chapter 200 Old man, you've become a coward!

Ye Chuhao looked at it and spoke coldly.

"Soul-Locking Mantra".

"You are forbidden to speak falsehoods."

The moment the words fell, a very faint sound of chains came from the depths of the still world.

Splash!

Several transparent ripples appeared as the void cracked open.

Almost invisible chains descended from within, piercing directly into the little golden figure's body.

"Bang!"

The little golden statue kneels on one knee, causing a thin crack to appear in the ground.

However, He was, after all, an avatar of the Heavenly Dao of a certain world.

It wouldn't have resulted in someone screaming in agony on the spot.

He let out a muffled groan, and his golden body trembled violently.

After the transparent chains entered His body, they quickly transformed into marks.

The black markings that originally covered His limbs, neck, and heart were gradually replaced by white branding.

"Whoosh—"

The little golden statue suddenly looked up.

The slight resentment and anger that had been hidden in his eyes vanished completely in an instant.

He lay prostrate in the pit, kowtowing frantically to Ye Chuhao.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, sir!!"

Xingyao was stunned.

She tilted her head up and asked softly, "Class...class monitor?"

"Why is it saying thank you again?"

Ye Chuhao looked down at her and said lazily, "That's what it should do."

"oh."

Xingyao nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Then, she couldn't help but ask, "Class monitor, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Let it tell the truth."

Ye Chuhao pinched her cheek.

"Yan Cong has some things on his mind that he needs to get to the bottom of."

"oh!"

Ye Chuhao pulled her back into his arms and sat her down, chuckling softly.

"alright."

"Shall we bring Yan Cong on stage?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xingyao's eyes lit up immediately.

Then, she turned her head and shouted excitedly.

"So, squad leader, shall I snap my fingers?"

"Okay, go ahead and fight."

Ye Chuhao smiled and patted her head.

Xingyao pressed her thumb and middle finger together again.

She even dubbed her own voice very carefully.

"Hey."

"Click—"

The snap of fingers fell.

A gentle breeze blew in from the balcony on the 23rd floor.

The world is starting to turn again.

On the playground, the water droplets that had just stopped at the mouth of the bottle fell to the ground with a patter.

The cars on the road in the distance continued to slide forward.

The feet of the Kuomintang soldiers at the school gate landed on the ground.

The faint golden afterglow in the sky regained its flowing color.

Noise.

The sound of the wind.

Breathing sounds.

All the sounds came back at the same moment.

The students and the Zhenguo Army did not notice any changes.

This time, Ye Chuhao controlled it extremely well.

The breath was not allowed to escape.

There were no more instances of talismans, demon cores, and protective magical artifacts mysteriously exploding.

Therefore, even the students in Class 9 failed to notice anything amiss.

All attention remained focused on Lin Fan administering acupuncture to Yan Cong.

Ye Chen crossed his arms, glanced up at the birds in the sky, and looked somewhat impatient.

"Old Lin."

"Can Lao Yan be saved?"

"rest assured."

Lin Fan formed hand seals, intending to carefully manipulate the golden needles to suppress the true energy flowing upwards against the meridians within Yan Cong's body.

"As long as I'm here, there won't be..."

He was only halfway through his sentence.

Lin Fan suddenly stopped.

Ye Chen frowned and lowered his head.

"How much time has passed? What are you doing...?"

next second.

Their voices exploded simultaneously.

"Holy shit!!!"

Everyone in Class 9 frowned in unison.

"What are you two shouting about?"

Lin Fan looked at his hands, then at Yan Cong.

His fingertips were still in the position of controlling the needle.

However, the true energy within Yan Cong's body, which had been so turbulent as to almost turn him into a demon, had calmed down.

Lin Fan's voice was somewhat stiff.

"The chaotic internal energy within Yan Cong's body has calmed down!"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Zhuge Wang, who was standing next to him, also twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Fan's expression became even stranger.

"The problem is, I haven't taken the next step yet."

Everyone: "..."

Su Huaying then turned to look at Ye Chen.

"Then why are you howling?"

Ye Chen did not answer.

He raised his hand and pointed to the center of the playground.

That finger trembled slightly, which was unusual for it.

"you……"

"See for yourselves."

These words were spoken.

The students in Class 9 and those on the playground turned their heads almost simultaneously.

then.

Everyone's pupils widened simultaneously.

A huge, deep pit has appeared in the center of what was once a flat playground.

The soil was turned over.

The turf was torn.

The cement floor collapsed, revealing rings of cracks.

Deep in the pit, a faint golden light still lingered.

"Holy shit!!!"

"When did the playground collapse?!"

"A meteorite impact?!"

"No way, there's not a sound at all?!"

"We've lost our memories?!"

"Or are we all dreaming?!"

"Holy crap! Look at this!!!"

"What is that thing that crawled out?!"

The edge of the large pit.

A golden arm covered in cracks slowly reached out and touched her.

Knuckles gripped the shattered ground.

Click.

next second.

The little golden figure, covered in cracks and white marks, slowly crawled out of the pit.

He was very small, about the same height as a goblin.

But the moment He appeared, every student on the playground felt their hair stand on end.

That wasn't intimidation.

It wasn't murderous intent either.

It's not a suppression of cultivation level.

Rather, it is an instinctive reaction after one's level of existence has been crushed.

thump.

Thump thump.

The students' legs gave way, and a large number of them collapsed.

A series of knee-slamming sounds also rang out from the Zhenguo Army's side.

boom!

One by one, the Zhenguo Army soldiers knelt on one knee, forcibly supporting their bodies with their guns so that they would not fall completely to the ground.

Ye Long stood on the high platform, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints.

"sky……"

"The Way of Heaven!?"

He took a sudden step forward and shouted angrily.

"Everyone!"

"Back off!!!"

"Back off?"

Ye Chen's shoulders trembled slightly.

He turned to look at Ye Long, his face filled with undisguised mockery.

"Old man."

"You've become a coward."

Ye Long's face darkened.