Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Who on earth had sent these killers?
When she saw the first two killers trying to assassinate her, Ye Qing Luo only felt that what she had done in the academy probably made some students upset, hence spending some money to hire these killers.
Similar to Shangguan Liuli previously.
But….
Jumping out of the window and she was still confined in the enchantment.
There were two stronger killers lying in wait outside and not knowing how many more people were hiding in the shadows.
This kind of action, definitely was not the doing of the students.
Rather…..
Ye Qing Luo suddenly recalled the conversation she hard in the library pavilion in the afternoon.
Could it be that… they had sent these killers?
The bubbling news that she had been punished by the instructors to clean up the second level of the library pavilion, should have been spread around by now.
To be able to freely enter Heavenly Academy, these two people were absolutely higher management within Heavenly Academy.
Naturally, the news that she had been in the library pavilion in the afternoon had spread to their ears.
These two were talking about a secret, obviously there were executing a huge plan.
Because of this, no matter if Ye Qing Luo had or had not heard the conversation, as long as she appeared at that timing in the library pavilion’s second level, she had to die.
If it really were killers sent by those two men…..
Ye Qing Luo didn’t dare to think along that line any further…
“Pong—–”
The ground split opened as pieces of shattered rocks flew into a dance.
The two killers had once again landed into empty space.
The two other killers who were stuck on the window finally managed to release themselves as they instantly rushed over.
The opponent, four professional killers.
Our side, a weak young lady who was unable to utilise her Profound Qi, and had suffered from internal injury and was still in the recuperating stage!
This comparison, if she was about to gain victory, that would really be a ghostly matter!
…
On the tall building near the female dormitory, stood a man in purple robe with his hands crossed behind his back.
His purple robe fluttered bearing a godly stature. Just standing there alone, an impeccable prestige was unleased from his entire body.
That narrowly long peach blossomed eyes were extremely black, as he stared intently towards Ye Qing Luo’s dormitory.
Amidst the flowing lights in his eyes, a bundle of unclear outguess appeared on his expression.
A black silhouette flashed like lightning as it knelt down in front of the man in a blink, “Overlord, I am useless, I have not protected Missy Ye well.”
Wind hung his head low expressionlessly.
If it hadn’t been for those fellow who lured him out by stratagem, causing him to leave, giving them an opportunity to cast the enchantment.
Di Mo Xuan’s ink black eyes, occasionally had been moved by the raging wind as the ink had blotted it entirely, the silence made one felt terrified.
Wind couldn’t take the pressure as he lowered his body several inches, “Overlord, I’ll go break the enchantment!”
Saying that the young man instantly stood up, his back totally upright as he held his long sword tightly, turning around to leave.
“No need.” Di Mo Xuan calmly spoke, unable to detect any emotions.
His gaze, had congealed on Ye Qing Luo’s dormitory’s direction.
Under his sleeves, his slender fingers clenched tightly into a fist.
He had been suppressing himself, suppressing the urge to flatten the entire Heavenly Academy!
He wanted badly to break through the enchantment, to embrace his woman, not allowing her to take any risks.
But…
After a long, long time, Di Mo Xuan withdrew his gaze, “It’s here.”
Wing’s footsteps halted, as he stiffly turned his body around.
It, meant who?
Wind followed Di Mo Xuan’s gaze and his sight fixated onto a silhouette, and the usual expressionless him, his mouth had turned into an “O’ shape…
“Overlord, this….”
Di Mo Xuan kept silent for a moment, as though he was thinking of something as a layer of warmth filled his eyes, which made the contours of his entire face softened by quite a bit.
His deep voice was akin mellow wine, and as though spring water, overflowing with warmth, “I love her, so I will respect her choice. I will follow according to her wish and give her the opportunity to grow up.”