Chapter 1635

Reuben knew his trip to the school today was inevitable. Otherwise, Shannon might actually get expelled. On his way here, he had made up his mind to reprimand her for her behavior. After all, she had been a compliant student at the mystic school but became rebellious upon joining the demonic school. Was it because she looked down on the latter? However, all those words vanished the moment he saw Shannon standing in the middle of a group of little ones with her hair messy, her whole body in disarray, and even a bruise on the corner of her mouth. Reuben stood still, his gaze slowly taken over by coldness. His usually imperceptible supernatural energy surged forth at that moment, accompanied by an overwhelming pressure, pressing down on all the demon instructors present. When he spoke, his voice was as cold as ice. "Who hit her face?" The demon instructors were stunned. Wasn't Shannon just a mixed-blood demon looked down upon by the Wynthorpes? Why would Reuben, the chief of the De