Yang Shu and Zhang Kui were at the front, surrounded by numerous trainees with Ye Fan in the center.
Zhang Lu and the others had already stepped aside, watching the spectacle unfold.
Looking at the hostile crowd, Ye Fan couldn't help but find it amusing, thinking, "A bunch of arrogant kids, unaware of the world beyond, each with bad intentions thinking they can take advantage of me, how ridiculous."
"So you're the instructor?" Yang Shu spoke with an air of intimidation, her words revealing blatant contempt.
"That's right," Ye Fan replied coolly.
"What makes you qualified to be our instructor?" Zhang Kui demanded arrogantly.
"I'm more than qualified to be your grandmaster. The real question is, do you have what it takes to be my trainees? Only if you have the skills," Ye Fan responded playfully.
