Chapter 232: You can offend a petty man, but don't offend Daniel Lyson

Emmanuel Warth roared, his temper snapping, "Full gear! You lot circle the track and run twenty kilometers!" Their dormmates almost dropped to their knees. They got caught in the crossfire for nothing. Harlem Farrell pulled a long face and pleaded, "Instructor, I'm innocent. You have to believe me. Why would I ever do something like that?" He glanced at Kyrie Wokey. "Instructor Kyrie, you know me. Am I that kind of person?" Kyrie Wokey rolled his eyes. "Never judge a book by its cover, and don't...