The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1983

Shen Yanxiao arrived in the Forest of Death seven days later with a group of undead brats.

When night fell, she asked the members of the Flaming Red Squad to set up tents and build their camp.

This was the first time that these one hundred undead teenagers had entered this mysterious, dangerous, and dense forest. Their inner joy and curiosity almost exploded. Each and every one of them had a smile on their face, and they didn’t feel the fatigue of the journey at all as they set up tents in groups while laughing and chatting.

It didn’t look like they were here to train at all; it seemed more like they were on vacation.

"Before we set off, those guys frightened me by saying that the Forest of Death was full of fierce undead creatures, but I didn't see any undead creatures on our way." One of the teenagers laughingly said.

"In other words, they are clearly jealous!"

Shen Yanxiao listened to their chatter in silence on the sidelines.

Forest of Death, no undead creatures? They really should have asked Iry and some others about it. Like that, they would have learned that within just a few days, Iry’s group had bumped into a huge Mole Beast and a group of ghost wolves.

In the evening, the students sat around the campfire and chatted. They didn't know what kind of training Shen Yanxiao would give them. Anyway, it was rare for them to have a chance to come out, so they naturally would have a good time.

Shen Yanxiao sat alone inside the tent. Through the small window of the tent, she was watching the students chatting with great enthusiasm.

A black mist overflowed from Shen Yanxiao’s body and gradually formed into the shape of a young child at her side.

"Master..." Taotie looked at Shen Yanxiao in a pitiful expression.

"Go." Shen Yanxiao patted Taotie’s little head.

"Should I really do this?" Taotie's big eyes were full of grievances. At this moment, how he missed Vermillion Bird. If Vermillion Bird were here, he would not have to leave Shen Yanxiao’s heart lake. He could just crouch at one side, eating while watching the show.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao's attitude was firm.

Taotie would turn his head around at every third step, sadly looking at Shen Yanxiao. Ultimately, he turned into black mist silently and floated out of the tent.

In the camp, Shile pulled Zhanye aside with a freshly roasted rabbit leg in his hand.

"Mentor Yan Di hasn’t come out yet tonight?" Shile looked at Zhanye and asked.

Zhanye nodded his head and looked subconsciously towards Yan Di's tent.

"You idiot, why don't you know how to act during these times? If we weren’t comrades, I wouldn't help you. Here you go. Take this to Mentor Yan Di. Although we don't get hungry, it's still good to be able to eat to one's heart's content.” Shile put the roasted rabbit leg in Zhanye’s hand. On his face was an expression saying, "Brother, I can only help you with this".

Zhanye was a little stunned. His handsome face turned hot quickly at a perceptible speed, and soon became red.

"You... What are you talking about?" Zhanye stuttered.

Shile took a blank look at Zhanye.

"Do you think I can't see your little thoughts? Our whole team already knows, alright?! Everyone supports you! You quickly go, don't waste our good intentions!"

Seeing Zhanye looking at Yan Di with eyes yearning for love every day, only fools wouldn’t be able to tell his thoughts.

Smoke was beginning to come out of Zhanye’s head from blushing too much.

"You... You all know... You all know that..." Zhanye’s stammering had gotten worse.

"Stop wasting your breath!"

Zhanye swallowed his saliva. Forget about him being calm and reserved on ordinary days, but once his feelings were talked about, he was like a frightened quail. He looked at his mentor's tent in silence. He was so nervous that he felt like fainting.

"I still think we should... forget it. Mentor Yan Di... Mentor Yan Di may be resting already. I don't want to disturb her."