Elder Wu knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
He banged his head hard on the ground. Soon, his forehead was bleeding, and blood splattered everywhere. The stone slab in front of him was covered in blood.
Wasn't this too exaggerated?!
However, Feng Wu knew Elder Wu was trying his best to protect the Military Academy.
He was on the same side as Master Duanmu. If Master Duanmu lost miserably, that meant Elder Wu would also fail. Therefore, he had to protect Master Duanmu with all his might.
Feng Wu shook her head. It seemed that Elder Wu still wouldn't give up.
"Alright, then. Master Duanmu, please make the first self-developed fighter jet in the Junwu Empire." Feng Wu put her hands behind her back and smiled.
At that moment, Feng Xun and Xuan Yi found their way in. However, in order not to disturb anyone, they stayed at the back of Master Wang's team.
Apart from Ji Ying, Master Duanmu also had other disciples and servants.
