The Exchange Student's Daily Life

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"you are done"

"you are done"

The students took a break and after a brief discussion, they decided to gather information here for two days and then split into two groups, with half of them secretly going to the gods to take a look.

After all, if we want to break through from the inside, we can't expect them to suddenly start fighting among themselves. We still need a few troublemakers.

"Okay, Jinghong stays, and then it's Yin Zian..."

Everyone thought her position was a bit awkward, and they couldn't decide which team would be the most suitable place for her to be.

Yin Zian hesitated for a long time before finally making a decision. "I'll go. I'm more familiar with the God Clan."

Everyone was conflicted, wanting to agree but also oppose.

Finally, they agreed. It was decided that Hua Shaoqing, Yu Huiyan, Yin Zian, and Heshun would form a small team and go out. The remaining five would remain on the demon side.

The team's configuration is quite sophisticated, with Hua Shaoqing, a skilled leader, serving as the team leader. Yin Zi'an is familiar with the gods, disguised as a human while still posing as one. He Shun excels at assisting with healing. Yu Huiyan, a demon from the underworld, possesses the ability to bewitch others, easily disarming them.

"It will be fine!" everyone said.

A few days later, Jing Li heard that four of his friends were leaving and warmly invited them to stay. It was hard to refuse their kindness, so he persuaded them to stay for two more days.

That’s fine, it’s a good time to recharge your batteries.

"Be careful. If anything happens, escape first!" Squad leader Yan Ning warned before leaving.

"Don't worry, we will be fine. You should be careful here too," said Hua Shaoqing.

As soon as the friends left, the Demon Lord's subordinates came to report in a panic.

At this time, the five people happened to be with Jing Li. She didn't mind several people listening together, so she asked them to stay.

The Demon Lord naturally has her considerations.

Even though these five people were just kids in her eyes, they were inexperienced and unsophisticated.

But they come from a technologically advanced world, have studied in the original continent for a long time, and have different concepts.

She believes that if these people work for her, they can provide her with some useful reference.

If you can say something you haven't heard before, you won't lose out.

Moreover, in the near future, we may really have to rely on this group of young people to use their spiritual power to bring about a radical change in Tianhe.

She turned her head and saw her brother chatting with his friends.

She always felt that this was a godsend opportunity. If one of the siblings could take a comprehensive view of the situation while the other worked outside to expand opportunities, they would be invincible.

It would be foolish for the Sun God to be so obsessed with the purity of blood that he would reject the chosen ones who still have the blood of the gods.

"Don't panic, what's the matter?" Jing Li asked.

"The ghost tribe is invading, Your Majesty."

"Ghost Clan? What are they planning?" Jing Li frowned and thought for a while, "Could it be that they want to share a piece of the pie with the God Clan?"

But it doesn't seem right. The demons have been fighting well recently and have expanded their territory a little.

"Count the men and horses to fight." Jing Li ordered.

"yes."

Jing Li thought about it again and still felt that something was unusual, so he decided to follow and see what was going on. Once he knew what was going on, he would be able to make plans.

She waved her hand and took the five people with her.

Being able to follow Jing Li around was certainly not a bad thing. The five of them gladly accepted.

Jing Li did not intend to take action right from the start. After all, the various tribes were just fighting each other for their own reasons, but if someone of the king's level took action, the nature of the situation would be different.

She hid her figure, like the mountain breeze, and every trace of magic in the air was mixed with her breath.

Of course, every monster in the magic forest is also her hand, her eyes, and obeys her call.

From afar, one could see the invading ghost tribe, a huge group.

The leader was wearing a mask, so his face couldn't be seen, but his figure resembled a young girl.

The short, neat black hair fell beside her face, fluttering in the wind.

She folded her arms across her chest and stood in the wind.

Even through the mask, one could feel her sharp eyes staring at him, which made him feel cold behind his back.

"Is this the king of the ghost clan?" Lu Lanting asked in a low voice.

“It looks unpleasant.”

"No." Jing Li said.

"I recognize the ghost king, several powerful old men, and their descendants. This person doesn't look like him."

Jing Hong also nodded in agreement, "Maybe she was someone's former staff member? She looks familiar."

I didn't notice it until I told you, but the more I looked at them, the more they looked alike. Even the other four felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if I had seen them somewhere.

The ghost tribe had a lot of people, and they seemed to be elite soldiers. Although they were now in the demon tribe's territory, the demon tribe was also having a hard time.

So the demons also replaced their troops with more elite ones.

Everyone felt sad when they saw corpses everywhere on the battlefield and many people had died.

Xi Zhou's heart ached, his eyes fixed on the dead man. He clenched and unclenched his fists.

"Why is there war?"

She asked softly.

She never understood why a person's heart could change so easily and why they could kill so easily. Even in her previous life, she didn't understand it so well.

No one could answer her.

The people below lost their lives or were beheaded in the shouting.

Those in high positions, on the other hand, can just watch and fight for whatever they want.

Jing Li observed for a while, got a general grasp of the situation, and prepared to go home.

However, just as she turned around, a silver-white arrow feather flew past her cheek.

Someone discovered her.

"It's the masked one!" Jing Hong said, "She took action."

Why did you take action?

Jing Li took a deep breath and clenched his wand, veins bulging. A wary look quickly grew in his eyes. "Your Excellency has already noticed me? Why are you stopping me now?"

The girl didn't say anything, but just blew a whistle and then attacked without any hesitation.

The five students wanted to fight back, but Jing Li stopped them. "I can do it myself. I don't need you for now."

She turned around and raised her hand to block the girl's attack.

Then he stood up, jumped up, and kicked over.

The girl stepped back and fell to the ground, which was more in line with Jing Li's wishes.

Tough vines sprouted from the ground and climbed up her legs in an instant. Once entangled, it was difficult to break free.

But she seemed accustomed to this move and was not flustered. Her magic power transformed into sword energy in her hand and she slashed down without hesitation. She also chanted a spell, causing a fierce fire to burn away the vines left on her skin.

Fast, accurate and ruthless.

Not afraid of the burning pain at all.

She burned all the monsters, learned her lesson, and immediately floated away.

But Jing Li was even faster. He had already reached her, raised his hand shining with lightning high, and brought it down heavily.

The girl dodged again, this time a little slower, and the ends of her hair had a burnt smell.

Jing Li's voice also entered her ears at this moment.

"My dear, attacking me at this time is not a wise choice."

"Your leader seems to be a fool. Why don't you just follow me?"

After hearing this, the girl seemed even more annoyed, and even her moves became a little messed up. She wanted to show her sharpest claws to Jing Li.

Jing Li raised his eyebrows.

He dodged to the side and kicked her to the ground.

The girl was thrown to the ground, and her mask cracked into a long and thin crack. Only a little white skin could be seen through the gap, and her specific facial features were still unclear.

But the short scream when she fell was enough for people who knew her to guess her true appearance.

"Is it her?!" Jing Hong screamed.

He was so surprised that he forgot to hide his voice. Everyone present heard it clearly.

For a moment, several people looked towards Jinghong.

"It turns out Jinghong is still hiding there." said the girl.

Now that she was exposed, she no longer tried to cover it up. She took off the mask openly and threw it on the grass beside her.

This time the mask was completely shattered, breaking into four or five pieces, and no one cared about it anymore.

And this girl was actually Wu Jiaer, a follower of the former Demon Lord who had died several years ago.

The moment Jing Li realized who she was, he moved faster than he thought and put the knife to Wu Jiaer's neck in an instant, and blood gushed out.

Jing Li's face darkened and he asked, "Did someone instruct you to come here, or do you want to do something unnecessary and stupid for your father again?"

Wu Jiaer wasn't afraid either. She smiled, a light protective shield forming around her neck. "Back then, the Demon Lord was just a hair's breadth away from being resurrected. Are you—worthy of being the Demon Lord's daughter, worthy of inheriting her position?"

The demonic energy suddenly burst out and Jing Li had to step back.

She thought about it and realized that although this person lost his rationality when it came to the Demon Lord, he was still quite smart at other times.

It is obvious that the ghost clan coming here to fight against the demon clan will not benefit either side. At most, it will damage the prestige of her as the Demon Lord and hurt her vitality in the fight.

So... probably after her death, her unwilling soul turned into a ghost, and she used her own abilities to persuade or control the Ghost Lord in the past few years.

As for whether they are worthy or not, it's a joke. If she, her own eldest daughter, is not worthy, then how could Wu Jiaer be worthy?

Jing Li has always scoffed at Wu Jiaer's toxic mentality.

"Jia'er, do you think that someone I killed once can do anything to me if he turns into a ghost?"

Wu Jiaer snorted coldly.

Jing Li didn't waste any more words. He originally thought that there was no need to kill the generals of the two tribes, and it would be better for them to talk to each other.

Now it seems that since he is such a person, he cannot be kept.

He is a demon king, not just anyone can defeat him.

Jing Li moved quickly, and soon Wu Jiaer fell into a disadvantage and was defeated step by step.

But she didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Jing Li frowned at the relaxed look, worried that something might happen, so he sent a message to his men in various parts of the Magic Forest, asking them to check in case of any changes.

She didn't feel relieved until she received the news that everything was safe.

At this time, Jing Li was still dignified and exquisite, while Wu Jiaer was already in a very disheveled state, with messy hair, clothes stained with mud and blood.

But her expression was not confused.

There was a sound coming from far away.

Here it comes.

Wu Jiaer raised the corners of his lips.

The bright eyes seemed to say "You're finished."

The students couldn't help but look towards the source of the strange noise.