Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The expressions on the eight of them froze immediately, as they clenched hard on their teeth not saying a single word.
After all, they had indeed suffered a loss in Ye Qing Luo's hands earlier.
No matter what method Ye Qing Luo used, a loss was a loss.
If it hadn't been for a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor's helping hand, their necks would probably have been cut open by those leaves.
“You've already completed your welcome, so can I enter now?” Ye Qing Luo gazed towards a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor as that young man apparently was these group of people's leader.
“You may.” a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor stepped aside.
The second door was wide open and Ye Qing Luo looked inwards to find a totally different environment from this desolate courtyard.
There was a s.p.a.cious training ground and right beside the s.p.a.ce were two weapons racks.
Every weapon which one could imagined were all there.
On the training grounds, a large “Demon” word was carved using Profound Qi.
Ye Qing Luo laughed lightly.
As expected….
This devil cla.s.s was the same as cla.s.s as G.o.ds, hidden in such a mysterious way that even the Academy's instructors might not necessarily know what kind of students were in the devil cla.s.s.
That was enough to prove that the devil cla.s.s was extraordinary.
For those instructors and Elders who had treated the devil cla.s.s as wastes, if they were to find out these students were at Mystic Profound Grade and abilities were comparable to middle or even upper cla.s.s students, how annoyed would they get if they knew what they had lost out on?
Ye Qing Luo walked over and just as she was pa.s.sing by the second door, her footsteps suddenly came to a stop.
a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor who was standing by the side had a sly smile hanging on the side of his lips, frozen on his face.
That faint medicinal herb smell came wafting towards Ye Qing Luo's nose again.
No wonder they gave way so agreeably.
They were really worthy of being the devil cla.s.s which had frightened away several instructors. This kind of welcoming way, if it were any other ordinary person, they would probably not be able to take it.
“This is another new method to welcome freshmen?” Ye Qing Luo mocked as the corners of her lips twitched.
A glint of astonishment flashed past a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor's eyes as he laughed out loudly, “How did you find out?”
“Smell.” Ye Qing Luo pointed to her own nose, “Next time you can try, changing the herb to just smelling it to fall for the trap, to welcome the freshman.”
“You are also an Alchemist?” The a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor stared at Ye Qing Luo with a pique of interest.
“Can be considered one.” The alchemy rank she was at now had been neglected for quite some time.
The a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor laughed out loudly as he drew out a handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it to one of the man behind him.
The man received the handkerchief and walked over, wiping the door handle and door sill.
“Congratulations, to joining the devil cla.s.s.” a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor stretched out his hand towards Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo swept a glance at his palm as her lips curved slightly, showing an alluring smile, “Congratulations to all of you too, for having another comrade.”
a.s.sistant cla.s.s monitor wasn't upset because of Ye Qing Luo's refusal to shake hands, and withdrew his hand completely without feeling any embarra.s.sment.
When he heard Ye Qing Luo's words, a smirk of surrept.i.tious smile surfaced, “Hope so.”
This hope…
What on earth was that?
Did that meant…..
There was another welcoming party to welcome freshmen?
One stage after another, this was tougher than the academy's entrance examinations!
The corners of Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched a few times, “Say out directly what you're planning to do later on, or get your cla.s.s monitor to come out. If you're going to make a move, then cut the c.r.a.p and stop wasting our time.”
The minute she said that, the young man and the eight men behind him showed a terrified expression.
Exchange blows directly with cla.s.s monitor?
Wasn't this female student a little too savage!
“Who is our cla.s.s monitor! Is he someone you think you can lay your hands on?” Among those eight people, the only lady spat out with a scorn of disdain.
She was exactly one of those whom Ye Qing Luo mentioned who had a reputation with no substance.
From her tone, she could hear that this lady towards the cla.s.s monitor, was filled with admiration.
“Freshman, don't be too arrogant. Winning the eight of us doesn't mean anything. You still haven't gotten the qualifications to let cla.s.s monitor exchange blows with you.”
