Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Even more like…. A woman?
Ye Qing Luo’s heart pounded fiercely.
Her cheeks were faintly scorching up as she felt it starting to burn.
“All of you, only know how to tease me!” Ye Qing Luo bit her lower lip, as she gave a humph, and walked into the inner courtyard.
The minute Ye Qing Luo appeared, Long Yun Zhan’s vision, was fixated onto her.
When he discovered that behind here, there were no other figures, his tight smile, slowly relaxed a little.
Long Yun Zhan was just about to walk over, when those youngsters who had already lined up below, started giving teasing smiles, “Student Ye actually could wake up~ Where is the Overlord ne?”
“Committee President Yan had already called out for her twice, and Student Ye still came running late~ Student Ye, you and Overlord were together …. for the entire night?”
“…”
The youngsters’ teasing words, made Ye Qing Luo’s fake solemn face, turned entirely red.
No matter how thick her skin was, she was still after all a young lady.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo not making any objections, the youngsters seemed as though they have been injected with chicken blood, as they started applauding and cheering.
Long Yun Zhan’s expression suddenly turned gleamingly cold.
Hearing these students’ words, his heart turned stuffed for no reason.
An unspeakable rage was burning from the bottom of his heart.
He didn’t know why he was angry and neither did he knew why such huge fluctuations in his emotions was there.
This him, was no longer the original him.
Long Yun Zhan’s brows creased tightly, as his hands clenched into fists, and curbing the unpleasant feeling in his heart, he spoke in a deep voice, “We’ve already wasted a lot of time, we’ll set off now, towards the Mercenary Association!”
When he said that, those youngsters who were still laughing, immediately quietened down.
Qiao Jin who was standing by the side, saw the change in Long Yun Zhan, as he noted it down.
His brows, started to crease into a bundle, as his gaze deep and profound.
Hearing that they were about to set off, all the youngsters expression started to turn solemn, as they waited to move off!
“Wait a minute.” Ye Qing Luo suddenly seemed to have recalled something, as she didn’t continue to bother about her flushed face, and her fingertips touched that alluring red glowing ring on her finger.
A huge wooden box dropped out from the Profound Phoenix Ring.
With a loud “thud”, it fell onto the ground, so much that even the ground shook.
Ye Qing Luo opened the wooden box, and in the box, were straps of black coloured cloth.
While the youngsters were still in a daze, they heard Ye Qing Luo saying, “Each of you here will take four strength wrap and tie it to both your hands and legs. Other than sleeping, without our permission, you cannot remove it.”
Strength wrap?
The youngsters were all in a daze.
A youngster walked upwards, and he bent his waist over to take a strength wrap.
He originally thought, it was merely a piece of cloth, but this wasn’t some ordinary piece of cloth.
This was just too heavy!
“Each strength wrap, weighs around 10 kilograms.” Ye Qing Luo glanced indifferent at that youngster who was holding up the strength wrap, “Each one of you have four pieces, come over and collect it.”
These strength wraps were things which she found in the Profound Phoenix Ring, inspiration from those heavy weight accessories.
She reinvented those heavy weighted accessories, turning it into strength wraps, making it convenient for use.
The youngsters were almost going to throw up blood.
Each piece was 10 kilograms, so four would make it 40 kilograms!
They must carry this extra 40 kilograms daily, so take on the mercenary group’s mission?
“Awww! Indeed, Madam Qing Luo will only appear like a woman, in front of the Overlord!”
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Three Springs City’s Mercenary Association’s branch association.
To establish a mercenary group, one would need to register at the Mercenary Association, and after obtaining the mercenary group’s badge, would they be considered as an established mercenary group.
The distance between the Mercenary Association was a journey of over two hours.
The entire majestic group of sixty over people, travelled by foot, heading towards the Mercenary Association.
Using a glorified name, walking, was also a kind of training.
A journey by foot for over two hours, to these youngsters, usually wasn’t any pressure.
But… now that everyone had 40 kilograms dead weight added to each one of them, each step was now a torturous move…..