The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1933

The atmosphere in the whole room became tense. Shen Yanxiao was ready to take action at any moment.

The students that came to watch the buzz secretly thought that they really had a good luck, they actually bumped into such an exciting show. Luoqiu's students thought that Shen Yanxiao was just ridiculous. Just her? Did she really think that she deserved to exchange blows with their mentor?

Looking at the entire Deathfire Academy, only the dean and Kehr could defeat Luoqiu. As for Shen Yanxiao, who did she think she was? Luoqiu could easily crush her with one finger!

"Mentor Yan Di!" Shen Yanxiao's students, who had been standing at the entrance and dared not enter the room, finally rushed in at this moment. They surrounded Shen Yanxiao with worries on their faces.

"Mentor Yan Di, let's go back."

"Mentor Yan Di, we have not finished the task you’ve given us yet."

"Mentor Yan Di, we are still in the middle of class. Let's go back and continue our lessons."

A group of students could not bear to see the fight between Shen Yanxiao and Luoqiu. Although they recognized Shen Yanxiao's strength, Luoqiu was simply too strong. They knew very well that Shen Yanxiao only charged here to avenge them.

For the sake of unsuccessful students like them, she even dared to confront Luoqiu, one of the top ten mentors of the academy. This sentiment touched the group of young undead unceasingly, but at the same time, they did not want to see Shen Yanxiao be hurt at all.

Voices of persuasion, with a hint of supplication, echoed in the whole room.

They could endure the pain in their bodies, but they didn’t want to see their mentor be hurt by their uselessness.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the group of undead teenagers and the fierceness within her eyes was replaced by touched emotions.

A scholar was ready to die for his bosom friend. These brats were so sensible that what she was doing for them was worth it.

"I say, are you done creating a scene yet? Why didn’t you look at your own identity first before you run here to make trouble. If you want to put on a show, do it in your own territory. Who are you putting an act here for?" Shen Yanxiao’s disregard from beginning to end left Qinxuan fuming with rage between gritted teeth.

How could a low undead act so bold as to go up against Luoqiu? Such a big thorn in the eyes like her actually came here and spouted some nonsense. As a result, she let her students put on an act so she could step out of an embarrassing situation.

"Some trash really do not recognize their own identity. Running here to put on a show. Didn’t you want to fight with Mentor Luoqiu? Why don't you continue?” Luoqiu's students followed after Qinxuan's heckling. From the beginning, they did not believe that Shen Yanxiao really wanted to fight with Luoqiu. Everything she said before was just impulsive words. Did she really even have the guts to fight?

"This is the so-called birds of a feather flocking together. What kind of mentor can a group of trash have? People have no ability but want to put on airs. Did you just send yourself to another’s door to act out a play? Really treating us like fools. Stop being disgusting here, get lost.”

A burst of laughter sounded in the classroom. They did not regard Shen Yanxiao as a mentor of Deathfire Academy at all. In their eyes, Shen Yanxiao was just a piece of trash crawling into Deathfire Academy with Kehr's thighs in her arms.

The students' words became more and more unpleasant to hear. Every student around Shen Yanxiao had an almost bloodless face. They clenched their fists tightly and suppressed the anger in their hearts.

They could not make trouble and create difficulties for Mentor Yan Di.

Endure.

They could only endure.

The teenagers chose patience for Shen Yanxiao, but Shen Yanxiao would not let her companions suffer such abuse. She suddenly stepped away from the group of teenagers, her petite figure rushing out with the speed of lightning.