C1150 One hundred thousand soldiers

Chu Ling cursed in his heart as he used spatial imprisonment without hesitation, turned around, and ran.

Chu Ling knew that he would at most be able to imprison it for one percent of a second.

And this amount of time, was completely not enough for Chu Ling to kill Sixth Academy President.

Even running was a bit difficult.

"An insignificant skill!" The Sixth Academy President sneered