Fang Yun and many others present did not expect things to go so smoothly, but upon careful consideration, they understood. The Demon Clan and the rebellious intellectuals underestimated the strength of the Prefecture Army, thinking that they could easily kill Fang Yun without any effort. Little did they know that there were so many powerful intellectuals hidden in the carriage.

The Demon Commander was originally one level lower than the Hanlin Scholars, and Wen Zhenghuan was an old Hanlin Scholar who had been famous for many years. Even if he fought alone against these rebellious intellectuals and the Demon Clan, he could still win steadily, not to mention that he was ambushing with eight Imperial Scholars.

"Change the carriage, let's continue back to Dayuan Prefecture." The old Hanlin Scholar calmly and composedly said, not at all like someone who had just killed over a hundred people.

With the threat gone, Chen Xibi and the Prefecture Army stayed behind to clean up the mess. The other officials and students of the Academy continued to ride the ox-cart back to Dayuan Prefecture. Fang Yun returned to the ox-cart of the Academy and sat with his classmates.