Everyone turned their heads to look—
Though wearing the same black uniform, the commanding aura on the young man made him instantly stand out.
Ou Jue stood tall, hands in his pockets.
He stepped forward, and the surrounding students instinctively made way for him.
The bespectacled boy who had been shouting earlier glanced at Ou Jue and immediately felt an urge to look away after meeting his cold gaze.
Perhaps he had built up his courage beforehand, as he raised his head again, "Young Master Ou, I know you're powerful, everyone fears you. But even so, you can't defend someone who cheats and manipulates rankings. Everyone here has eyes—they can see it clearly! No matter how rich or powerful you are, when it comes to justice, you're worth nothing!"
Ou Jue stayed silent, and naturally, no one around dared to echo the boy's claims loudly.
After hearing the bespectacled boy's words, Ou Jue smirked coldly, "Heh, justice?"
"Y-yes!"
