Ma Qichang flew down and landed in the middle of the trial stage. Under the stage, all the students were already talking about it, and no one knew what happened.
Zi Tong turned her face and looked at the towering treasure building not far away.
"Since the dean said that I am suspected of stealing the treasure, then..." Zi Tong suddenly raised her voice, "Please come out, Mr. dean, I am willing to confront you!"
"Mr. Dean, please come out!" Shen Feng also shouted, "Repay the innocence of my president."
"Please come out, Mr. Dean, and clear my name, President."
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In the audience, close followers immediately responded, and influenced by it, the voices of all the disciples of the Slayer Guild rang out.
More than 10,000 people shouted in unison, the sound shook the entire college.
Sounds and shadows flickered. Affected by this incident, gentlemen from various schools in the college also flew over one after another and fell into the camp of bystanders.
The entire academy was in full swing, and the court was so crowded that there was almost no room to stand.
"good!"
A voice sounded suddenly.
It's just one word, just a calm word. The sound is not loud, but it reaches everyone's ears clearly. The feeling is as if someone suddenly uttered a word in your ear, which is deafening.
Hearing this, everyone's heart shrank.
Under the judgment seat, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Snap!
On the top floor of the treasure building, the closed window suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out and landed lightly on the trial platform.
Everyone's eyes were focused on that person, including Zi Tong.
The man was slender, wearing a dark night-colored robe, with his hands hanging by his side, hidden in his long sleeves. The hem and cuffs of the robe were inlaid with dazzling golden patterns, reflecting the people on the trial stage. The firelight and the starlight on the barrier were shining with a dazzling luster that made people afraid to look closely.
His dark hair was tied on top of his head with a purple jade crown, and he wore a dark mask on his face. Only a pair of eyes were exposed on his face.
Those eyes were dark, not a trace of water color, and looked vaguely familiar.
Seeing that man, Yan Hui's legs immediately softened and he knelt on the court, "Yan Hui has met the dean."
In fact, she didn't even look at the other person's face, even though the other person's face was covered with a mask, and his look was full of fear.
On and off the stage, not only the academy, but also the gentlemen of the academy all showed expressions of surprise and fear.
The dean of Star Academy, a figure who has already reached the realm of gods and is as mysterious as a legend, has actually appeared?!
"I've met the dean."
Ma Qichang and all the deans and gentlemen of each college saluted respectfully.
The corner of his eye glanced at Yan Hui's expression, and his purple eyes were fixed on that man's mask.
Blinking her eyes, her clairvoyance ability was released, and she wanted to see what this mysterious dean looked like.
However.
That seemingly ordinary mask, but she couldn't see through it.
This kind of situation was only encountered by her when she first met Mu. Is this dean the second person she can't see through?
The dean turned to look at her.
"You want to confront me?"
"That's right." Zi Tong said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "Since the dean said that I stole things from the college, there must be some evidence!"
The dean's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the Qingfeng Wandering Blade in her hand, "The evidence is not in your hand. Do you dare to say that that knife is not the Wind and Cloud Blade?"