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The Good for Nothing Seventh Miss CH 1930

Author:North Night Category:Unreal Update time:2022-10-29 05:20:12

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“Thats Yan Di” A few passing students curiously stretched out their heads.

For the past month, the martial arts arena had become the most popular place in the academy.

Usually, the martial arts arena was closed, so no one knew what had happened inside.

This was the first time they saw Shen Yanxiao walking out with her students during class.

“F*ck, whats wrong with those guys Why were they beaten up so badly” The students passing by noticed the injuries on those teenagers and all of them stared at Shen Yanxiao in horror.

They had heard that the new mentor was very savage in her teachings and would even beat up her students.

Today, they finally saw a glimpse of the savagery.

As they watched Shen Yanxiao and the rest walk out of the martial arts arena and along the main road, some students, driven by curiosity, quietly followed them.

They were curious as to why Shen Yanxiao suddenly left the martial arts arena with her students.

If it was for special training, they would spectate by the side.

Other than Shen Yanxiao, no one knew where she was going.

The teenagers behind her lowered their heads and followed Shen Yanxiao closely.

Their hearts were filled with nervousness.

They did not know where Shen Yanxiao was taking them.

The figure in front of them was so petite, far smaller than any of them.

However, no one dared to step forward and ask.

An invisible killing intent was emanating from Shen Yanxiaos back, causing the teenagers behind her to be on tenterhooks.

Even though Shen Yanxiao did not often walk around Deathfire Academy, she already knew the important areas like the back of her hand.

After a long wait, Shen Yanxiao brought the students to a pavilion.

After the teenagers standing behind Shen Yanxiao realized where they were, their faces turned ashen.

The pavilion in front of them was where Mentor Luoqiu taught his students.

More than a month ago, they were rejected from here.

Shen Yanxiao had brought them here.

Could it be…

“Mentor Yan Di…” The teenager nervously wanted to open his mouth to persuade her, but Shen Yanxiao did not give him time to speak at all.

Shen Yanxiao stepped forward, raised her foot like lightning, and kicked open the closed door.

Inside the room, dozens of students were channeling their death energy.

An adult purebred undead in black robes stood at the front of the room expressionlessly.

The moment the door was kicked open, all the undeads in the room looked towards the door.

Outside the door, a petite undead was looking at them with an unfathomable smile.

Behind the little undead was a group of scarred students.

The undead in the mentors uniform frowned and looked at Shen Yanxiao at the door.

A trace of displeasure flashed past his eyes.

“Yan Di! Why are you here” Standing in the room, Qinxuan looked at Shen Yanxiao in surprise.

After she was taken away by Kehr, she used Nakens favorable impression of her to open a backdoor to enter Luoqius class.

She did not expect that Shen Yanxiao would suddenly rush here with her students.

It had to be known that Luoqiu was a mentor second only to Kehr in the whole Deathfire Academy.

Not to mention a mentor who had just joined the academy, no other mentor dared to disturb Luoqiu during his class.

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