Translator : Raz P., White Sky
Although the Ancestor of the Undead was powerful, he was quite dierent from Satan.
“Alright, I’ll pay attention.” Shen Yanxiao nodded her head.
Xiu did not open his mouth again. He just sat there in the moonlight, staring at Shen Yanxiao.
He was motionless, probing her eyebrows with his eyes, branding the sight of her in the bottom of his
This ash gray skin was without any luster to speak of. If this undead skin were placed on a man’s body, there might be a morbid aesthetic, but on the female body…
In terms of Xiu’s preferences as a god, Shen Yanxiao felt that she must be ugly in his eyes at this moment.
After a moment of silence, Xiu’s voice sounded softly.
“Very beautiful.”
Shen Yanxiao was startled inside.
“Whatever you become, you’re very beautiful.” Xiu’s pair of golden eyes gazed at Shen Yanxiao smoothly.
Shen Yanxiao’s face was slightly burning. They had been together for so long. It could be said that they had not been separated from each other since she crossed over to this world. However, in the face of such praise coming from
Xiu, Shen Yanxiao would still feel her heartbeat accelerating.
Wasn’t her state of being new to love lasting a bit too long?!
“It’s not too early anymore. You should rest, too.” Xiu said.
Shen Yanxiao nodded obediently, after which she climbed into her bed silently, covered herself with her quilt, and pulled in the two little fellas who were about to fall out of bed.
Shen Yanxiao was already lying in bed but was not a bit sleepy at all. She pulled up the quilt until her nose and her pair of eyes secretly looked at Xiu sitting by the window.
Xiu’s body right now was not a real entity. In order to reduce the consumption of power, he had gradually changed his body into a translucent image. The moonlight seemed to penetrate his form, making people feel that he was simply a phantom.
There wasn’t even an ordinary dialogue, not even a little sweet talk between them.
But Shen Yanxiao could hear his concern for her.
One word was enough.
Shen Yanxiao watched Xiu quietly and unconsciously entered a dream.
After the competition, the teams of other schools in Hidden Dream City had left one after another. Those who had failed to enter the top eight teams departed feeling lucky in their hearts. After all, they did not
want to experience such a life-and-death battle at all.
The students of Royal Academy left on the third day after the competition ended. Before daybreak, they had already taken the carriage back to their academy quietly.
As for Luoqiu, no one had ever seen him again.
Only the owner of the inn had seen him being driven out by Nock on the night of the nals. Carrying his pathetic little revenge, he stepped out of everyone’s sight silently on that night.
Meanwhile, the Flaming Red Squad did not leave because the night after the competition, Kehr told the victorious team to stay in Hidden Dream City and wait for news, and that the Ancestor of the Undead had special arrangements for them.
A group of teenagers who were thinking of being able to have “close contact” with the dazzling Ancestor of the Undead were so excited that they were not able to fall asleep for several days.
On the morning of the fth day, when Zhanye left his room, he unexpectedly saw the deadpan Fengling on the rst oor of the inn.Fengling held a piece of food in his hand and looked at Zhanye with a pale face
