Outside the Imperial Academy, Li Ziye sneaked out cautiously, looking around to see if anyone was waiting to ambush him.

"Stop looking, no one's there."

From behind, Bai Wangyu walked over and said, "Those people couldn't wait and have already left."

"Old Bai."

Li Ziye's face lit up when he saw the newcomer and asked, "Is your injury okay now?"

"I've taken the medicine, it's nothing serious."

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, "But Yan Xiaoyu's injury is much more severe than mine."

"Yeah, I made a mistake."

Li Ziye grinned and said, "I should have just killed him with one sword."

"Haha."

Bai Wangyu chuckled and said, "There's no need for that. If he died in Great Shang, it would cause some trouble. The sword you gave him is enough to leave a lasting impression on him."

"I didn't think that much at the time, but looking back now, it feels great!"

Li Ziye said with a sense of relief.@@novelbin@@

"Let's talk about it later, let's go."

Bai Wangyu smiled and then walked towards Li Yuan with his sword on his back.

"Wait for me."

Li Ziye hurried to catch up, talking non-stop along the way, venting to Little Red Riding Hood about the oppression he faced from the old man at the Confucian School.

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