Zhang Yang looked left and right. Teng Tianqiong’s face was twisted with murderous fury and his brows were locked in a scowl. As for Fang Yitan, while he didn't look as overtly savage as Teng, his smiles were sharp enough to cut; he was clearly not a man to be trifled with.
Even Junior Sister Jiang Ying was staring at him with wide, fixed eyes. *Junior Sister Jiang,* Zhang Yang thought to himself, *we are already in enough of a mess—please, don't add to it!*
How had he ended up in such a predicament? Caught between the heads of two academies, unable to offend either side—it was agonizing.
Chapter 96