Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“Oh? You will get angry? Hahaha, why don’t you show us then!”
Feng Jiu glanced at them without saying a word. No one saw her making a slight movement under her sleeve. She looked up slightly at the leaves gently swept by the wind. She raised her hand in an unhurried motion and let her hair down gently.
A few moments later, she glanced at the students and walked on. She thought that as she was unable to see her brother today, she would come next time! Mm, maybe it’s okay to let her brother looked for her instead. He would know she was here when word gets around today.
“Youngster, who gives you permission…”
Before he finished the sentence, the student who was about to pull the azure-robed young man suddenly had both his legs turned soft. His whole body was immediately paralyzed and he fell down flat on the ground.
“Ah!”
“Hiss!”
“What’s going on?”
Exclamations of surprise rang out constantly. Those students situated at the downwind fell to the ground all soft and could not stand up, while the students at the upwind were startled by the scene in front of them. They stared at Feng Jiu one by one.
“It’s you! It’s you, isn’t it? You are a pharmacy division’s student. You must have used depraved means!”
Several students at the upwind were cursing. They saw the azure robed youth had a pellet in his palm. A stream of air blew on it head-on and brushed it away. They instinctively inhaled. It was too late for them to hold their breath. When the air flew into their body, their feeble legs fell to the ground at the next moment.
Feng Jiu looked around at each of the Mystical division’s disciples lying on the ground. She spoke as if having no other choice, “I told you not to block my way but you didn’t listen. What shall I do with you?”
Those students cast an angry look at the helpless azure robed youth. They thought him so despicable. If they could move, they would crush him with one finger!
Feng Jiu looked at them, as if she had guessed what they thought in their hearts, and showed a meaningful smile. “You should be glad that I only used a potion.”
She flipped her sleeve and stepped forward, but a white figure came down and landed in front of her.
“Junior disciple, my name is Zhou Xuan, a student of the Spirit Division. I want to ask you about the exchange of this rainbow-coloured glazed feather in your waist? I can buy it from you at a high price.”
Zhou Xuan, a Spirit division student garbed in a white robe, had a gentle look in her beautiful eyes while looking at the youth in an azure robe. Her voice was gentle and melodious. Her pleasant voice caressed all the men’s hearts and made them feel weak and numb. They wished they had the rainbow-coloured glazed feathers as a tribute and won the beautiful lady’s favour.
Feng Jiu looked at the girl in a white robe blocking her way. She was sixteen or seventeen years old. Her face was beautiful and sweet-tempered, while her aura exuded gentleness. Unfortunately, the arrogance between her eyebrows destroyed her sense of beauty and made her beauty lessened by a great degree.
Compared with Ye Jing, Zhou Xuan was much less beautiful.
Also, Ye Jing was not only one of the Ten Proud Children of Heaven, but also acknowledged by the academy as the most beautiful woman. Ye Jing’s popularity was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Aware that the azure robed green youth was watching her, Zhou Xuan endured her feeling of disgust and kept a gentle smile. With soft eyes and bashful expression, she gazed at the young man in front of her.
Previously she only shot him a cursory glance. But after a closer look, it turned out that the young man was outstandingly handsome.
His brows were willful and jubilant. The self-confidence in his eyes was so brilliant that people couldn’t move their eyes at first sight.
