Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang.

Han Feng and Mo Tianxing, who were far away, heard the screams behind them. Although they felt a little uneasy, their instinct for survival made them dare not stop.

"Han Feng, can we really escape if we continue running like this?" Mo Tianxing panted, his heart filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

A trace of determination flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "We must escape. Only by staying alive can we have a chance to take revenge!"

Mo Tianxing nodded. Although he was still a little scared, he knew that his only choice at the moment was to follow Han Feng and continue to escape.

After a fierce battle, peace finally returned to Canaan College.

The once prosperous and peaceful academy has now become a devastated place. Traces of fighting can be seen everywhere among the broken walls and the bloodstained ground exudes a sense of desolation.

The Great Elder Su Qian directed the teachers and elite students with a stern face, busying himself with comforting and treating the injured students.

Every cry and groan of the students made Su Qian feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife. He clenched his teeth, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Everyone must cheer up and not let these sacrifices go to waste!" Su Qian's voice was sonorous and powerful. Although his heart was filled with grief, he knew that he had to be strong in order to lead the entire academy through this disaster.

"Teachers, quickly organize the students to treat the wounded!" He turned to the teachers around him, his tone filled with unquestionable determination.

The teachers on the side nodded and took action immediately, leading the elite students to busily shuttle around the campus to provide emergency treatment to the injured students.

"Don't be afraid, everyone is still alive, you must hold on!" A teacher gently comforted a little girl with tear marks on her face, gently stroked her hair, trying to reassure her.

On the other side, several elite students were urgently treating the injured students. Their hands were shaking, but they still tried their best to stay calm.

"You will be fine, we will definitely save you!" A young student was bandaging the wound of an injured classmate urgently while encouraging him in a firm tone.

"Hurry up, use these medicines!" Another student eagerly took out the medicine bottle and handed it to his companion next to him. Although his movements were a little flustered, his eyes were full of determination.

However, those students killed by Han Feng could never wake up again. Their bodies lay quietly in the corner of the campus, and the cold ground was stained with blood.

Su Qian looked at the mess in front of him, his heart burning with anger, his eyes filled with resentment and determination.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he said, "Han Feng, I, Su Qian, will definitely settle this account with you!"

The other teachers and senior executives were equally furious. They stood beside Su Qian with ashen faces and endless anger in their eyes.

"Han Feng, this bastard, actually dared to be so cruel. We will never let him go!" said an elder angrily, his voice full of murderous intent.

"Yes, Han Feng must pay the price!" Another elder echoed, with hatred flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, Su Qian frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

He felt that something was wrong and whispered to himself, "How did the news about the strange fire leak out? And Han Feng's purpose is so clear, he obviously got the detailed information."

He raised his head, sternly glanced at everyone present, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, think about it carefully. Han Feng's actions this time were so precise. Someone must have tipped him off."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed and they fell into deep thought.

An elder frowned and said solemnly: "The great elder is right. The situation this time is too strange. Someone must have leaked the news."

"Yes, there must be a traitor!" another elder said angrily, with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

"He is a traitor to his own country. The traitor must be severely punished!" A teacher slammed the table angrily, his voice full of anger and determination.

The students also started talking, their faces filled with anger and unwillingness.

"Catch that traitor and make him pay the price!" a student said angrily, his fists clenched and his eyes full of resentment.

"Yes, we must not let the traitor go!" another student echoed, his voice firm.

At the same time, those students who had spread the news to their families felt extremely guilty and panicked.

They hid in the corner, their faces pale and cold sweat on their foreheads.

Bai Cheng's younger brother Bai Shan was sweating profusely, his heart filled with fear and despair. He thought to himself: "This is bad, everything is over!"

He looked around nervously, afraid that someone would notice his guilty conscience.

His palms were already soaked with sweat, and the fear in his heart continued to spread.

"What should I do if I am discovered?" Bai Shan was extremely anxious, his eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

While everyone was discussing, Su Qian turned to look at the other elders and said in a firm tone: "We must immediately investigate, find the traitor, and seek justice for our classmates!"

The elders nodded in agreement, their eyes flashing with determination and anger.

"We will definitely investigate thoroughly and will not let any suspicious person go!" an elder said firmly, his voice full of determination.

"Yes, we must not let the traitor go unpunished!" another elder echoed, his tone filled with anger and determination.

Su Qian nodded, his eyes flashing with determination: "Okay, everyone, take action immediately, we must find the traitor and seek justice for our classmates in our college!"

Upon hearing this, everyone took action, their hearts filled with anger and determination, vowing to find the traitor who betrayed the academy.

Bai Shan was standing aside, sweating profusely, his heart filled with fear and despair.

He knew that his fate was no longer in his control and he could only pray not to be discovered.

Han Feng and Mo Tianxing fled in a panic and finally stopped on a path. They were sweating, panting, and their faces were pale.

After experiencing the life-and-death escape just now, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, Mo Tianxing, we finally escaped."

Han Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice revealing a hint of relief at surviving the disaster.

Mo Tianxing nodded, his eyes still filled with shock. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Han Feng, what are those two giant hands? Their aura is so powerful that it is impossible for human power to resist it."

Han Feng frowned, a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed in his eyes: "I don't know either, that aura is indeed very powerful, even reaching the level of the peak Dou Zong.

Could it be the mysterious dean of the inner courtyard of Canaan College? He has been in seclusion for so long and there has been no news. Could it be that he has really come out this time?"