!?

The audience was stunned.

Even Lott Wendell couldn't help but frown.

"Ah, there are still new students?"

"It's not like a blood clan again, is there another male god?"

"Another people, how many noble blood clans are there?"

"But our college doesn't accept many freshmen every year. This time, two of them came at a time. They should be very outstanding. Even if they are not a blood clan, they are still my human male god."

"That's right, but why do you guess the boy?"

...

After a few seconds of silence, the students couldn't help but whisper again.

Until the director cleared his throat and went to the outsider.

"Student Yan, come in."

The field suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes turned around.

The girl stepped into the auditorium in the afterglow of the sunset.

The dim light stretched behind her, shaking, slowly filtering through her exquisite side face.

The black and forged long tied into a slanted ponytail, hanging on its right shoulder.

The eyes hidden under the slanted bangs were filled with a bright smile, and inadvertently swept across the audience, revealing an indescribable magic.

The pure white shirt was tied into the pleated skirt, outlining the slender waist.

At this time, she walked slowly, and she was clearly just the most ordinary school uniform. Her every move and gesture was extremely elegant and noble.

Even far better than the "noble blood clans" in the game.

A silence.

Many people stared at the freshman in a daze, their eyes full of stunning.

Including the girls who were still crazy just now, they couldn't help but stare wide.

Even the blood students who have always been the endorsement of "beautiful and noble" were also stunned.

And such a loss of composure did not appear even when their king entered the market...

A strange silence.

No one spoke, but the stunning girl who caused everything still smiled and walked onto the podium calmly with several hot eyes.

"Director." She nodded slightly and bowed to the teaching director who was also somewhat lost.

Qingyue's ethereal voice echoed, breaking the silence in an instant.

“…Yan, classmate Yan.”

The director of the teaching director who had been reluctant to come back to his senses smiled awkwardly, stepped down from the podium in a little busy manner, and wanted to hand the microphone to the girl.

"You come..."

"Yan Nuo!!!"

Unexpectedly, the sharp female voice of octave suddenly sounded, instantly covering his voice.

Everyone was startled. Looking in the sound, they saw the "female heroine" who had just made a big splash and stood up, with a look of fear?

"Yes, it's you... it's you?"

Luo Jingjing shook her head in disbelief and felt dizzy.

"You're not dead?"

How is it possible...

The association has clearly announced the news of her death.

Moreover, and at the beginning, she clearly fell under Wendell's attack.

"Wendel..." Luo Jingjing turned pale and grabbed the lover beside her.

"Do you remember? She, she is..."

"Jingjing, what's wrong with you?"

The blood clan king frowned and hugged her comfortably: "Speak well."

"She is the hunter you killed a year ago. Do you remember? Do you remember? You obviously killed her, right?"

Luo Jingjing said anxiously that she did not dare to watch the people in the stands, and could only keep looking for answers like the lovers beside her.

She couldn't forget the way the girl looked at her in the auction.

It's like looking at a dead thing...

And everything that was like a nightmare after being scratched by the other party’s neck...

"You mean...she's that hunter?"

Lott Wendell's pupils shrank, and he finally recalled it. His eyes immediately became sharp and his eyes stabbed at the girl on the stage like a sharp sword.

The solemn momentum suddenly rose.

Everyone felt their breathing suffocated, and many students turned pale.
Chapter completed!