The Journey Of Yin And Yang - 93 Welcome, Class I
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93 Welcome, Class I

There were also other areas and mountains among the Zili mountains, but the nine main peaks were the crucial ones as the main cla.s.ses of each grade were given at respectively peak.

The peaks were arranged as a circular staircase where the first one was smallest and shortest, while the following ones were increasing in size and alt.i.tude. The ninth peak was in the middle, surrounded by the other peaks.

"Let's find our cla.s.s." Hot pulled his two companions with him.

"Isn't that our form tutor?" Yang pointed at a white-haired woman dressed in green standing beside a flagpole with a purple flag.

"Should be." Hot nodded.

The trio moved towards the group of students around the flagpole and greeted several old cla.s.smates and other familiar students. Of course, they also met some unpleasant people such as Ala, the daughter of the Clan leader of the Wind Demon Clan.

"So disgusting! Where does this horrible malodour comes from?" Ala wrinkled her face and waved her hand in front of her face to clear the air.

"I have no idea, but it appeared as soon as the three Fire G.o.ds arrived." A male attending demon followed suit.

"That's so weird. How come there's such a coincidence? Or maybe..." Another demon hinted loud and clear of the source of the smell.

"Shut up, will you!?" Pot glared at the demons.

"You are the one who smells! Your whole family smells!" Hot shouted.

"It's old fact that demons reeks of something rotten but it's the first I have heard of G.o.ds doing the same." Yang commented calmly as he inwardly told himself to not rage as always because of these infuriating demons.

"When did we ever say that G.o.ds stink?" Ala asked nonchalantly.

"Even an idiot could tell the implied meaning behind your words." Yang continued.

"Oh, so you are an idiot!" Ala smirked while crossing her arms.

"So suprising." Ala's followers chimed in.

"You b-!" Hot started as he turned up his sleeves in preparation for battle, but was interupted by an authoritarian voice.

"Students! Please restrict yourself." The female teacher stepped forward and swiped a stern glare over all the involved ones.

"No private fights are allowed outside the training grounds. If you aren't willing to follow the rules, then you better leave the mountains immediately."