C3246 Good Bone Spirit

"Wen Ba, stand up!" Wen Zong stared at Wen Ba and roared.

However.

Wen Ba remained indifferent.

Now, he only wanted to survive.

As for the rest, he no longer cared about them.

The rest of the people from the Humanities were crazily cursing.

"Wen Ba, you boneless coward, how can you kneel in front of Lin Fei? You didn't lose your face alone, you lost the faces of everyone in the Arts Academy