The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 2185 – Puko's Bazaar (3)
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Chapter 2185 – Puko's Bazaar (3)

Did Luoqiu leave Deathfire Academy?

n.o.body knew the answer to this except the dean.

But the smart students had found out that Naken and the rest of the students who were studying under Luoqiu had been transferred over to another mentor. Luoqiu was no longer teaching any students. He seemed to have disappeared completely from Deathfire Academy.

But no official news came out.

Everyone could only guess from their gut.

With the disappearance of Luoqiu, Shen Yanxiao's reputation in Deathfire Academy was growing.

On the third day after the match, Zhanye and the others resumed their daily toil. They ended their closed-door training in the martial arts arena and were no longer isolated from the world as before. As a result, many students came crouching at the entrance to watch them with exploratory eyes.

The students, who originally disdained Shen Yanxiao's teachings, would now organize a group to go to the martial arts arena all day long. Many students would like to squeeze themselves into their cla.s.s. However, the dean of the academy had announced that Yan Di would only teach this group of students for the moment. You want to mix in? Sorry, wait for next year.

At present, Yan Di had become the most valuable mentor in Deathfire Academy. Most students wanted her as their mentor, to get her guidance.

To be able to train a group of students of average quality into beasts that could crush the top-notch students in two months, such skill made the students crazy!

They also wanted to be high and n.o.ble, they also wanted a fighting strength that was off the charts! Asking Mentor Yan Di to take pity on them!

Zhanye and others felt under great pressure. No one had paid them any attention before, and so they had trained very smoothly.

But now, every day, there would be a group of hungry students loitering at the entrance to their martial arts arena, watching them with green eyes as though they wanted to swallow them whole. This feeling was just too uncomfortable.

Could you keep a low profile?! Could you be a bit reserved?! Who allowed you to stare at our mentor with such obscene eyes?!

d.a.m.n eggs!

Believe it or not, we are going to scoop out your eyeb.a.l.l.s!

The students inside the martial arts arena were indignant while the students outside the were drooling over Yan Di.

Although a fight between the two sides hadn't broken out yet, the standoff had become increasingly intense.

“Mentor Yan Di.” During a break in training, Zhanye walked over to Shen Yanxiao with a taut face.

Shen Yanxiao set down the secret books of martial arts she was holding in her hands and looked up at Zhanye. After the compet.i.tion, she had put them back at a normal training intensity. She took advantage of her spare time to study the secret books of martial arts intensively. Shen Yanxiao vaguely felt that the death energy in her body was surging up again. Maybe soon, she would be able to break through to the level of a high undead. Right now, three layers of the seal on her body had been unlocked, and only four remained. According to her speed, all the layers of the seal should be unlocked within six months. When that time came, it would finally be possible for her to revert to another race.

Zhanye looked at his mentor, who had a blank face, and a slight twitch appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Didn't she realize that the b.a.s.t.a.r.ds squatting at the entrance were staring at her with thirsty eyes?

“Mentor Yan Di, our cla.s.s doesn't have a name yet. We have discussed it a bit. Can we call our cla.s.s Flaming Red Squad?” Zhanye tried to restrain the impulse to strangle the peepers at the door.

“This, do we have to name the cla.s.s?” Shen Yanxiao was stunned. She really didn't know about that.

“Yes. Students who are taught by their mentor with great care will always follow their mentor until they graduate. During this period, their cla.s.s must have its own name.” Zhanye answered solemnly. In Deathfire Academy, a cla.s.s that a.s.sumed a name was fated to follow only one mentor till death.