As things stood, Shen Yanxiao’s plan was on the right track. She was one step closer to convincing the Undead Lord.
But…
At the thought of the Undead Lord who vividly portrayed his coldness, Shen Yanxiao felt that her plan of persuasion was getting more and more difficult.
Student Mingye was easy to fool, but the Undead Lord…
Shen Yanxiao had no doubt that if Mingye foolishly ran to his father and said, “Father, let’s break up with the Devil race! Let’s go and hook up with humans and other races instead, okay?”
He would definitely be insta-killed by his father expressionlessly.
The relationship between the father and son was like that.
Shen Yanxiao observed for a day and did not feel that there was any familial bond between this father and son. The attitude of the Undead Lord had towards his son was worse than that of a pet. He could be called cold-blooded and heartless.
“Cough, Yan Di?” Kehr didn’t hear for Shen Yanxiao’s answer for a long time. He waved his hand, trying to call back Shen Yanxiao who was in a trance.
“Hmm?” Shen Yanxiao came back to her senses and looked at Kehr.
“Are you worried?” Kehr had always felt that Shen Yanxiao was a girl with a strong heart. She was young, but she was very capable.
No matter what the situation was, she would remain calm.
But…
Wasn’t she a little too calm right now?
Forget about not having any joy, at least don’t be in a daze ah!
“No, I believe Zhanye and others can do it.” Shen Yanxiao was still full of confidence in her naughty brats.
Kehr smiled.
“It’s getting late. You can make your own arrangements. I still have some things to do, so I’ll take my leave first.” Kehr got up. Today, he came to congratulate the Flaming Red Squad on entering the finals for two reasons. First reason was that he wanted to inform that Shen Yanxiao that the rules had changed and that she had to be on guard against the Royal Academy for the next match. The second reason was to tell Shen Yanxiao that she and her students had the honored to be remembered by the Undead Lord.
After he succeeded, Kehr walked with joy.
Shen Yanxiao watched Kehr leave and sighed slightly.
“All of you, come out.”
As soon as Shen Yanxiao’s voice came out, a wave of teenagers hiding at the corner of the stairs squeezed out in a flurry.
“Boss, my Lord… My Lord praised us?” Shile’s expression was indescribable.
Ao! Ao! Ao! Being remembered by the Undead Lord was so exciting!
Shen Yanxiao was speechless as she looked at the students who were wagging their tails in excitement.
For ordinary undead teenagers, the Undead Lord was a legendary existence. Many of them would never be able to see the face of the Undead Lord in their entire lives. To be able to get the praise of the Undead Lord, even just a few words were enough to make them remember this moment for a lifetime.
If it were in modern times, as a high school student, she would probably be in high spirits when she was suddenly praised by the prime minister.
“Boss, there are still five days left. Should we have some special training or something?” Shile looked at Shen Yanxiao with shining eyes.
“Boss, do something more exciting!”
The Flaming Red Squad, from top to bottom, seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, asking for training and overtime.
Shen Yanxiao glanced at them and said, “For the next five days, you only have to undergo basic training. You can do whatever you want for the rest of the time.”
“Ah! Boss, no! What about having a final sprint?”
A group of teenagers wailed.
Shen Yanxiao completely ignored them and turned to go upstairs.
