Chapter 421 Planting Seeds Of Discord

When we returned to the martial arts school that night, it was already past three in the morning. We had the three "Big Bulls" tied up in the school's fighting room, with seven or eight martial arts teachers brought in to keep watch over them. After a tumultuous night, everyone was extremely exhausted. We spent the night in the school dormitory, and the next morning around six, the sound of students doing morning exercises could be heard on the playground.