The Supreme One

Facing the angry stares of the crowd, this man was not at all panicked. Instead, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention.

But he didn't dare to delay too much, and quickly replied: "It's the Sirens."

"How dare you, a mere tribe at the bottom of the ten thousand famous tribes, dare to offend our magnificent Sen tribe, one of the top 100. It's simply courting death. The Sen tribe leader should kill him on the spot!"

"Yes, kill him!"

Many students roared with bloodshot faces, but Xia Xian felt that this matter might not be that simple, so he stood up with the crowd and pretended to blend into the excited crowd.

Sheng Wuya on the side was still laughing there, but as a subordinate branch of the Holy Spirit Clan, although they could not be disrespectful to the Sen Clan, they did not need to respect them as the superior or main clan like others did.

Sure enough, this classmate later revealed the real big news.

"Actually, that Sen tribe leader did fight, but he just never fought..."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed at a loss.

"This must be that damn siren who is relying on a higher realm to bully the Sen tribe masters!" He said it with certainty, but his tone seemed unsteady.

According to common sense, as one of the top 100 tribes, the Sen tribe should be able to defeat the Siren tribe, which is the last of the Ten Thousand Xian tribes, even if they are one or two realms ahead.

As for bullying others across several realms, I am afraid no small tribe would dare to do such a thing.

Finally, the obviously senior student told the truth: "Actually, we are at the same level."

After saying that, he quickly shrank his body and slipped into the crowd, not daring to show his head.

"No, this is impossible. How can a mere Siren tribe defeat a master of the Forest tribe at the same level?"

"Yes, this must be a sneak attack. Our forest tribe will lose most of their strength if they leave their own forest. The damn Sirens are taking advantage of us!"

Everyone was immediately in an uproar, shouting and expressing disbelief.

But Sheng Wuya, who was standing beside Xia Xian, quietly added, "Not only did he lose, but he also seemed to have been beaten badly!"

This made Xia Xian feel a little uneasy.

Although the Forest Tribe likes farming, they are not a race good at fighting and have almost no intention of developing in the combat direction. They can easily defeat enemies of several levels higher in their own forest, but they will not be so badly beaten by the Sirens of the same level when they leave the forest, right?

not to mention. .

"It seems that the Sirens are also good at using the power of the ocean. Once they leave the sea..."

This person expressed Xia Xian's true feelings, so it was no surprise that he was glared at by everyone.

But there were also some who were a little more rational and said, "Indeed, the Sirens will lose strength when they leave the sea, just like the Lord of the Forest Tribe."

"Hmm? Are you saying that the Sen people are inferior to the Siren?"

"What do you mean? Lord Sen is much more noble than the mermaid in every hair. I was just wondering how the mermaid won over Lord Sen."

"Isn't this just using some dirty tricks? What else is there to think about!"

"Can't you use your moldy brain? How dare a mere siren tribe resort to such tricks!"

"This sea monster tribe is so sinister and cunning, they are seeking death by some means!"

"you!"

"you!"

The two groups immediately split into two sides, one was the blind worship of the Party, the other was the rational star-chasing Party, split into two sides, confronting each other to the death.

Children of this age, when showing their power, raise their necks aggressively like roosters, and face each other with their foreheads almost touching.

It looks like a fight is about to break out.

Xia Xian felt that there was nothing to see anymore, and in order to avoid hurting innocent passers-by with his small arms and legs, he picked up the plate and walked around the group of people who were confronting each other to go to the plate return area on the opposite side.

This rule reminded Xia Xian of his school days, and it felt quite familiar.

As he was recalling this, just as he passed behind a person on the opposite side, the person seemed to have spotted Xia Xian with sharp eyes, and the ferocious and arrogant expression on his face immediately turned into fear.

He stepped back suddenly and bumped into the classmate behind him.

Without waiting for the other party to show a triumphant smile, he raised his hand and pointed behind him, shouting: "What are you doing!"

The panic in his voice seemed to remind him of some bad experience.

This also made the angry people around him turn around and look in the direction of his finger.

At this moment, Xia Xian looked at the classmates around him with a confused look on his face, completely unaware of what was going on.

Just as he was about to turn around to see if there was anyone behind him, he heard the man yell again, "Don't move!"

"Hungry, senior, it's me? What's up?"

Xia Xian was still confused, but the people around him seemed to have thought of something. Even Sheng Wuya suddenly showed an expression of realization and quietly came over to him and said, "Last time, there was a quarrel in the cafeteria and you pushed someone with your hand."

Those around who remembered it also quickly shared the eye-catching scene they had seen with their friends.

"Yes, that's him, a new junior. Last semester, it was in this cafeteria, and that guy was arguing with someone else. Just like today, their heads were about to butt each other and they were about to fight. Everyone else was trying to stop them, but guess what he did."

"What? Let them fight?"

“No, no, no.” The young lady who spoke showed a mysterious smile and continued in a low voice that everyone around could hear: “He pushed it!”

"If we just give them a push, won't they start fighting?" The cute little girl next to her didn't quite understand, but the others around seemed to understand vaguely.

"What? Think about it, their foreheads are about to touch each other, so will their mouths? Push again, eh~"

After he finished speaking, it seemed that everyone around him could see the scene. Some people looked surprised, some looked disgusted, and some seemed to have discovered some new world, with their eyes shining.

After listening to the descriptions of the people around him, Xia Xian finally remembered what happened before and immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

"Well, I'm just passing by, you guys continue."

Xia Xian wanted to run away with the plate in his hand, but the senior student opposite who had been seriously injured was not happy about it and shouted, "I didn't find you last time, don't even think about running away this time!"

Hearing this, Xia Xian felt something was wrong and quickly patted Sheng Wuya who was standing beside him. Sheng Wuya sensibly slipped away.

"This is unnecessary. Everyone knows that quarreling and fighting are not good. We should be harmonious, practice well, and make progress every day, right?"

"Humph, that sounds nice, but I think you are just provoking us!"

"That's not right, I was trying to stop you from fighting!"

"How can you stop a fight like that? It made me feel sick every time I eat for a whole month!"

"Hey, this is the effect for you, isn't it? Did you not quarrel with others for the whole semester?"

As soon as these words came out, the victim and his accomplices who had gathered around thought about it and it seemed to be true. After experiencing such an incident, he felt a little sick whenever he quarreled.

It seems to be useful!

Seeing that everyone was still making some sense and seeing the tall figure approaching from afar, Xia Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.