A terrifying light flashed in her deep eyes. Even if it was covered by the black veil, it still made Yue Wanying feel nervous. Under that gaze, she felt that her whole body seemed transparent and any thoughts were seen through.

Yue Wanying's fingers holding the collar tightened a little bit, and she couldn't help but take a few more steps back, completely trapped in the crowd.

The students who were aroused by her words passed by her and rushed towards the middle.

Countless mysterious powers fluctuate in this space. Although they are all different from the Xuanzhe level, it is still a bit scary to unite so many people.

Of course, Yue Qingqing is not included among the scared people.

She stood proudly in the middle, wearing black clothes, which was particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

The wind blew up her black veil and rolled wildly in the air.

Just as the attacks were about to fall on her, she raised her hands and pointed her toes, and her slender figure danced like a light butterfly.

"Bang bang bang" sounded, and the strong mysterious power rolled up the surrounding sand and dust, covering her body. The aftermath of the mysterious power splashed around, and those who rushed up were bounced out several times.

A black shadow appeared in the yellow sand, and Yue Wanying was strangled before she could react.

"I hate being plotted against others!" Yue Qingqing's hoarse voice seemed to be a sharp knife, cutting Yue Wanying's body.

Her face became paler, her feet were off the ground, and her body was trembling constantly in the air.

The person who had originally surrounded the moon was now scattered in petals, looking at the figure in fear, so powerful...

Could it be that she is really the female assassin who exploded the test crystal?

It was impossible to be wrong, she also shocked everyone at that time...

Although she was strong at that time, she had not made everyone feel trembling. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, she grew to the point of being like a god.

"Sir... please spare me..." Yue Wanying had already confirmed that the person in front of her was not Yue Qingqing. She was trembling the most violently, her legs were weak, like a shaking dead leaves in the autumn wind.

Yue sneered gently, and the force in her hand increased.

Yue Wanying's face turned from white to red and then blue. Due to hypoxia, her eyes turned slightly white, and her limbs struggled instinctively, her lips trembled, and her broken words kept overflowing.

"stop!"

In the distance, a roar of rage sounded.

"Where did the mad disciple come from? He dared to commit murder in Nanfeng Academy and hurt my disciple..." The person who came is the vice dean of Xuanshi Academy and a sixth-grade alchemist.

He is the chief alchemist of Nanfeng Academy and the elder of Danta.

Unexpectedly, Yue Wanying actually climbed this high branch, which is really a bit troublesome!

Yue's five fingers were relaxed gently, and Yue Wanying fell to the ground, gasping for breath, occasionally accompanied by a few violent coughs.

The little face turned red at this time, and tears filled the beautiful eyes.

"master……"

Yue Wanying choked and shouted, her voice hoarse and gentle but full of grievances.

"Ying'er!" Helian Yu, who was following the vice president, shouted urgently to Yue Wanying, took out the ointment she carried with her and applied it to her neck. The clear five finger marks were a little lighter.

"Brother Yu!" Yue Wanying buried her head in his arms, curled up like a frightened kitten, wishing she could hide herself in Helian Yu's arms so as not to be attacked again.
Chapter completed!