Fang Che frowned, puzzled, and said, "It's not time yet. I just handed in the points, how could it be..."
"There's something else! You have two breaths' time to come out, or bear the consequences yourself."
The instructor's words were very stern.
Fang Che was stunned instantly and felt something was wrong in a flash.
What exactly is going on?
Not daring to delay, he tidied himself a bit and stepped out, looking curious.
"What's going on?"
He saw Li Changkong and Bing Shangxue at a glance, with Bing Shangxue looking at him with worried eyes.
Beside them, there was a cold face like a coffin lid, leading a few people standing by his side, looking at him with sharp eyes.
"Are you Fang Che?"
"Yes."
"Verify your identity and come with us!"
A few people surrounded Fang Che, escorting him forward as if he were a prisoner.
