The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1951

A group of teenagers giggled. It was obvious that they regarded Shen Yanxiao as a joke; they saw her as a fool who did not know what she was doing.

"I've heard that Luoqiu values Naken very much." One of the teenagers suddenly thought of something.

"Naken? You're talking about... I remember, there seems to be someone on Yan Di's side named... Zhanye? Aren’t those two..." Another teenager didn’t finish what he was going to say.

"Ha, I can still remember the scene when Zhanye first entered Deathfire Academy. Many of his mentors praised him for his unlimited potential. As a result, he was severely beaten by Naken. Even Mentor Luoqiu did not want him."

As soon as they talked about the former happenings, a group of teenagers regained their high spirits.

Zhanye had a good foundation when he first entered school, so many mentors took good care of him. But it was not long before the good times were over. Naken entered the academy one month after Zhanye. The two of them were like fire and water. In the end, Naken beat Zhanye severely in front of many students and directly made Zhanye lie in bed for a long time. Perhaps, it was because Naken laid down his hands too heavily that time. But after Zhanye had recovered his health, he no longer had the glory of the past. He had fallen from a genius to an ordinary student who could not be more ordinary.

"I say, why is Zhanye protecting that Yan Di so much? Is it because he couldn't hold Master Luoqiu's thigh, so he just abandoned himself to despair ah?"

The laughter and mockery of the students echoed in the big martial arts arena.

With the passage of time, the whole arena was about to be filled up. All the undead were already sitting in their positions, stretching their heads and looking around, hoping to quickly find today's protagonists.

Luoqiu took his students and walked in from the entrance. In an instant, the whole arena was silent. All the students watched the powerful mentor with awe.

Behind Luoqiu, Naken and his companions wore black robes. One by one, they walked with their chests raised and their manners magnificent. Their momentum alone had made many students feel inferior.

"Those are the elites of our Deathfire Academy." Looking at Luoqiu and his students, a teenager couldn’t help feeling sour. They didn’t have such a good chance to get Luoqiu's guidance.

"I don't think there's anything comparable in this competition."

They had noticed that the death energy that was emanating from Naken and the others was much stronger than it was a month ago. This month, their death energy had been greatly improved.

Other students felt that even if Naken and his group didn’t make any headway, Zhanye and others would still not be able to catch up to them. What more now that their strength was even higher. Zhanye and his group definitely had no chance of winning.

"There's nothing interesting about this competition, but the bet is quite good. Don't you want to see how Mentor Luoqiu tidies up that low undead? The existence of that fellow is a stain on our Deathfire Academy. I'm waiting for Mentor Luoqiu to throw that stain out of our academy.” Students who were waiting to see a good show would never get bored.

They couldn’t bear having a low undead as their mentor. Even if they were still young—if they were to really take action, how could a low undead be their opponent?

This group of teenagers noisily talked about Shen Yanxiao using various discomforting words. Not far away, a delicate-looking undead teenager looked at his companions with a look of unwillingness.

"Iry, they've said too much. Are we just letting that slide?"