The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-2027

As night fell, the members of the Flaming Red Squad were making final adjustments.

Shen Yanxiao stayed in her room, absorbing the dark nuclei calmly and leisurely.

The Dragon God sat to the side with his legs crossed, eating the snacks he extorted from Taotie for a while. From time to time, he wanted to open his mouth and say something. In the end, the great God’s eyes full of warning made him swallow his words back into his belly.

Could you not be so fierce ah, he just wanted to talk about something, alright? He would not disturb Shen Yanxiao's cultivation, okay? Should a person be so strict?

The Dragon God, who wanted to protest, could only rub his own integrity with his palms and put it in his chest because he was incapable of beating some domineering great master.

"There’s a strange aura." The Dragon God suddenly frowned.

Xiu took a look at him.

The Dragon God immediately shrunk his neck.

A knock was heard on the door of Shen Yanxiao's room at this moment, and the rapid knocking successfully disturbed her cultivation. She opened her eyes, looked at the several people inside the room and stood up to open the door.

The Flaming Red Squad often came to her room these days to report the results of their matches, but each time they did not, even in the slightest, discover Xiu and the Dragon God sitting in the room. Xiu's boundary completely blocked the vision of these undead teenagers. Shen Yanxiao did not think much and went directly to open the door.

But when the door was opened, Shen Yanxiao was surprised.

A handsome young man with a stiff face stood outside, and the expression on his face was totally out of tune with his sumptuous attire.

"Prince Mingye?" Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Mingye, who had suddenly visited her.

Shen Yanxiao hadn't seen Mingye since he met her in the inn that day. Now, he actually ran to her room, but what exactly did he come for?

Was it because Mingye's body was really affected by the power that belonged to her?

Xiu's speculation immediately emerged in Shen Yanxiao's mind.

Mingye watched Shen Yanxiao, and his handsome facial features had a hint of stiffness. Paying a visit to a girl's room late at night, this was indeed a very abrupt thing to do.

"Your name is Yan Di?" Mingye calmed his tangled heart and looked at her with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded her head.

"Are you going to watch the match tomorrow?" Mingye asked.

"What?"

Mingye cleared his throat and said, "I heard that your students have also participated in this competition, and they have reached the top eight. Tomorrow, they are going to fight in the top eight competition. You didn't seem to have seen their matches before. Tomorrow... Because it’s the matches between the top eight, my Lord Father will go, you... are you going too?"

Mingye's voice was very soft, but also had a hint of tension.

Shen Yanxiao frowned at Mingye. She completely didn't understand; this Prince Mingye ran to find her in the middle of the night just to ask her if she would go to see her students' match tomorrow? Why did this logic sound so weird?

Furthermore...

Mingye's Lord Father, was not that the Ancestor of the Undead?

What did it matter to her whether the Ancestor of the Undead went to watch the competition or not?

Shen Yanxiao couldn't understand what this prince, whose speech totally didn’t have any logic, wanted to express.

In the room, Xiu leaned against the wall and was only one arm away from Shen Yanxiao. His calm expression did not change at all.

It was the Dragon God sitting opposite Xiu who looked at Mingye outside the door with an extreme expression. He then looked at Xiu who had a calm face, seemingly wanting to say something, but then hesitated.

Not right! This situation is not right!

The tone of that prince of the undead, how come the more he listened...