I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Wang Yu couldn't pretend anymore.

He could only open his eyes again and look at the people in front of him.

No words were spoken.

I don't have the energy to speak.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would faint again, after boarding the flying spirit boat, Master Lu was still silently using healing techniques.

Wang Wu: “…”

He really wanted to faint now.

"We came out to look for Elder Wang Yu because we heard he was missing. When Dean Yang learned about this, he was very worried."

Aren't you worried? I'm afraid something might happen to you.

Teacher Lei, the culprit who had beaten Wang Yu personally, smiled gently.

Seeing Wang Yu staring at him, Instructor Lei immediately frowned, "Elder Wang, do you still remember who attacked you? We can't figure out the origin of that formation. Don't worry, we will investigate this matter thoroughly."

Wang Yu: “!!?”

Strict investigation?

Another strict investigation?

What was found out?

His life was almost over, but this group of damned humans did nothing but give him a perfunctory response.

Even the words used are the same.

"I was attacked in the... spirit world. Naturally, it was you, the human race, who did it!"

Wang Yu spoke each word with difficulty and uttered a complete sentence.

Then, several instructors in the college showed either shocked or angry expressions.

Instructor Lu even stopped the healing spell, stood up, and stared at Wang Yu with great seriousness:

"Does Elder Wang really want to frame us for harming you?"

"Why would we save you if we wanted to harm you?"

Wang Wu moved his lips, "Besides the human race, who else could it be?"

Instructor Lei said seriously, "Of course there are. The spirit world is not just populated by humans. There are many foreign races hiding in the dark. I think they are the ones who are trying to sow discord between our human race and the shadow race."

What kind of relationship do we have? Wang Yu opened his mouth to refute.

But no one gave him a chance to speak.

This is a condemnation.

That sound of disappointment.

No one gave him a chance to speak.

In this way, I made it all the way to Qingyun College.

Instructor Lu rushed directly to the meeting hall with him filled with righteous indignation.

"Elder Wang, I think there's some misunderstanding. We'd better clarify it as soon as possible!"

"Whether it's about Elder Wang He or the attack on you, let's make it clear now!"

Wang Yu, whose wounds were more painful due to being dragged roughly, said: "..."

Now it's a headache.

Still dizzy.

I don't want to pursue anything.

He just wanted to heal his wounds.

His life is almost gone, who would care how Wang He died?

"I think this matter..."

Before Wang Yu finished speaking, Vice President Yang, who had just rushed into the meeting hall, interrupted him:

"This matter should be made clear now. Don't worry, I have sent someone to inform Ning Ruan."

He spoke righteously, with an expression that said, 'I'm doing this for your own good.'

Wang Yu: “…” He doesn’t need it!

Vice Dean Yang sighed and held Wang Yu's hand, "Don't worry, Elder Wang, I will take care of this matter. This is what we should do for the harmony between the two tribes."

"Elder Wang is injured, don't get excited. I understand you, just put your mind at ease."

He tried hard to hold back his laughter.

I was afraid that I would laugh out loud if I wasn't paying attention.

I had originally thought that I would find an excuse to treat this guy well after he arrived at the academy.

It seems that it is no longer needed now.

He was badly injured and half dead. If they had given him some slack in treatment, he would have died on the spot.

When Ning Ruan arrived, she saw Wang Yu trembling with anger.

What a miserable messenger.

She couldn't hold back at all.

Just laughed.

Wang Yu: “…” Are you making fun of him?

He half-leaned limply on the armchair in the conference room, raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ning Ruan.

The middle level of the ninth realm.

The identity is self-evident.

Vice Dean Yang coughed lightly, and without caring whether he recognized her or not, he introduced her: "This is Ning Ruan. If Elder Wang has any questions, please feel free to ask."

Wang Wu: “…”

It has been brought to this point.

It would be inappropriate for him to refuse again.

I could only force myself to fight back and endure the pain of new wounds piling up on top of old ones.

He weakly questioned, "You have just broken through the ninth realm, how come you can attract a thunder tribulation?"

"The disappearance of our clan's elder Wang He is related to this matter... Is it true or not?"

He had already pressed the question in the most authoritative tone.

But how majestic can a monk be when he is seriously injured and is still receiving treatment from a light spiritualist?

Ning Ruan stared at him in confusion.

The look was strange, yet also a bit sympathetic.

When Wang Wu felt uncomfortable all over, she finally opened her mouth slowly: "Is it strange that the Ninth Realm attracted a thunder tribulation?"

"I've already made it onto the second Tianjiao list when I haven't even reached the ninth realm yet."

"Don't people say that those who can make it to the Tianjiao list are all geniuses?"

"A genius should be able to do things that ordinary people cannot do. Hasn't Elder Wang Wu been on the Tianjiao List?"

She asked the last sentence very seriously.

There was no trace of sarcasm in his words, as if it was just a simple inquiry, similar to "Have you eaten?" or "Is there anything wrong?"

But Wang Yu felt that he was being ridiculed.

His already weak breathing became hasty.

He hasn't spoken yet.

Ning Ruan's ridicule came again.

It was still that annoying tone, but with a hint of genuine surprise.

"No way? The elders haven't been there either? The Shadow Clan is one of the top ten clans, how could it be that even the elders haven't been there?"

Wang Wu: “…” What happened to the top ten races?

Wang He has been there, but so what?

Isn't he still dead?

The kind where even the body can't be found.

But even so.

Wang He was still furious!

"Whether I've been on the Tianjiao Ranking or not, what does it have to do with this matter? Don't try to be so eloquent!"

Ning Ruan looked at him with an even weirder look in her eyes, "How can it be okay? It is precisely because I am a genius that I can trigger the thunder tribulation. Aren't you an elder? Don't you even understand this?"

An abnormal blush appeared on Wang Yu's pale face due to shame, anger and severe pain.

He gasped and retorted hoarsely:

“How many amazing talents have appeared on the Tianjiao Ranking? But for someone in the Ninth Realm to trigger a thunder tribulation… is unheard of!”

"That's right. The five people before you on the current Tianjiao list have never experienced such a phenomenon in the Nine Realms!"

"They can't do it, how can you be the only one who can do it? You must have used some evil means to attract that strange heavenly calamity and kill Elder Wang He of our clan!"

The king snipe almost roared.

His body was shaking violently from excitement and weakness, and the pain from his wounds bursting made his vision go black.

Instructor Lu stood aside with an expressionless face, performing the healing technique intermittently.

It's probably maintained at a level that can save the other person's life but can't really make his injuries better.

Ning Ruan seemed to have heard something extremely interesting.

She tilted her head slightly, her clear eyes reflecting Wang Yu's embarrassed and ferocious appearance, and a very faint, almost pitiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Her voice was still calm, even with a hint of doubt in her voice: "How come you can't even figure this out?"

"Elder Wang, what you mean is... because others can't do it, so I can't do it either?"

"If they can't do it, it's their problem, of course."

"I can do it because I'm a genius."

She kept calling him a genius without blushing or breathing hard.

There is no shame in boasting at all.

And with so many people in the conference room, no one refuted her at all.

There is no doubt that Ning Ruan is a genius.

If she is not considered a genius, then who deserves these two words?