Fifth Teaching Building, Classroom 609.

Li Yifei stood in front of the dim window, looking at the conference hall roaring in the distance, his brows tightly furrowed.

Inside the classroom, the remaining white shadows seemed to sense the terrifying fighting atmosphere on the battlefield and shrank to the farthest corner of the classroom, their expressions filled with panic and fear.

"What on earth happened..." Li Yifei muttered to himself.

After a moment, Li Yifei gritted his teeth and was about to walk out of the classroom to take a look when a petite white shadow, hanging like a spider silk, floated down from the roof.

"Butler! Butler!" Ah Zhu hung upside down on the spider silk and flew directly in through the open window. When she saw Li Yifei, tears welled up in her eyes and she threw herself into his arms.

"Aju?"

When Li Yifei saw Ah Zhu, he subconsciously touched his head and asked in surprise, "Why are you here? Where is Qiye?"

"The dean is fighting with the bad guys outside. He asked me to find you and told you to go to the nearby underground air-raid shelters for shelter."

"Take shelter? What happened outside?"

"I can't really explain it... It's very dangerous anyway! When I came here just now, I saw several big pink bugs flying in the sky. They looked so scary." Ah Zhu's face turned pale, as if he had thought of something.

"Can I help?"

"Oh, butler, you may not even be able to beat me, how can you be of any help... Let's go quickly, it will be too late if we don't leave now." Ah Zhu advised anxiously.

"Then these residual souls..."

Before Li Yifei finished speaking, Ah Zhu transformed into a spider. A huge white spider web spewed out, instantly enveloping all the remaining souls in the classroom, and she jumped out of the window with them like flying a kite.

Ah Zhu's true form is a soul-weaving spider, and its spider web can stick to human souls. This is why Lin Qiye specially sent him to find Li Yifei. With Ah Zhu around, he can take Li Yifei and all the remaining souls to seek refuge.

Seeing this, Li Yifei jumped down immediately and ran quickly towards the underground air-raid shelter along the road with flashing lights.

Maybe it was because all the Migos were attracted to the venue, but the two of them ran all the way without encountering any monsters, and soon arrived at the air-raid shelter. Crowded students and teachers were lying on the ground, already asleep.

Li Yifei sat beside a column with his guitar on his back and took a long breath...

"I was scared to death... I thought you would be eaten by those big bugs before I could find you." Ah Zhu's face turned pale. She sat down next to Li Yifei, patting her chest with her little hands.

"...Azhu, we are caregivers. Even if someone dies outside, we will return to the hospital. It will just take a little more time to recover. There is no need to be so scared." Li Yifei couldn't help but speak.

“But dying would be painful.”

Li Yifei knew Ah Zhu's temperament, and sighed helplessly, as if he remembered something, and asked again:

"By the way, is everything going well in the hospital while I'm away?"

“…”

When Ah Zhu heard this, he felt a sense of grievance. He looked at Li Yifei eagerly, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"No, not very good..."

…

Shangjing University, party venue.

Lin Qiye's eyes swept around, his body tense and his face extremely solemn.

During the time when he and Cao Yuan were away, they went in different directions and each killed the two closest Mi-Gos. Together with the three that had just died at the party, there were still nine Mi-Gos approaching here.

Although the number has been reduced by half compared to the original sixteen, this number still makes Lin Qiye and the others feel great pressure.

Lin Qiye gathered several "Klein" realm summons around An Qingyu and Lu Menglei. Although they could not defeat Migo, they should be able to hold out for a while with their combined strength. In addition, with Jiang Er hiding underground as the last line of defense, they should be able to prevent Migo from taking advantage of the situation.

"I will deal with four of them, and the Thunder Beast will deal with three. Lao Cao, can you deal with two?" Lin Qiye turned and looked at Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan took the black box thrown by Lin Qiye and rolled his eyes helplessly at him.

"Who are you looking down on...three for each person."

"We are outnumbered. Don't think about killing them. Just hold them back. Chen Han will be here with his men soon."

As soon as Lin Qiye finished speaking, in the night from all directions, the sounds of membrane wings vibrating approached rapidly. They did not distance themselves from each other in order to gain speed, but moved forward at a constant speed tacitly, like a circle, rapidly shrinking towards Lin Qiye and others.

“Not leaving any loopholes at all…” Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

“It’s time to take action.”

"Meow--!"

Just as Lin Qiye and the other two were getting ready to go, a figure slowly walked into the venue.

He was a middle-aged man in plain clothes. His appearance was like a ghost. Even Lin Qiye's mental perception did not have the slightest sign. When Lin Qiye caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of his eye, he was stunned at first, and then shock appeared in his eyes!

"Teacher Song Jun?!"

Hearing these words, Cao Yuan, An Qingyu, and Jiang Er all turned their heads at the same time. The person walking slowly towards them was none other than their counselor Song Jun, whom they had met on the first day of school.

However, during the time since entering the school, Lin Qiye and others have never seen him again, so much so that they almost forgot about his existence.

Song Jun stepped into the venue of the party, his eyes swept across the nine Mi-Gos that were shrinking in the sky, he sighed helplessly, a ray of bright light bloomed from his body, his figure gradually changed, and finally he became an old man with white beard and white hair.

The old man was wearing a white robe and holding a divine whip in his hand. He swung it in the air and a divine light whizzed out!

Bang--!!

A Mi-Go screamed and instantly shattered into a bloody mist.

The old man's eyes narrowed into slits, and a terrifying divine power suddenly descended. The divine whip broke through the air, making a buzzing sound, and divine light flashed continuously. The Migos surrounding An Qingyu and others shattered into blood mist one after another and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, most of the nine Mi-Gos were killed or injured.

The remaining few seemed to realize the horror of this old man. The space and time around them were rapidly disturbed, and their figures faded. Just as they were about to escape, a field suddenly opened up from under Lin Qiye's feet and forced them out again!

Several wisps of blood mist were shattered by the divine light, and the air fell into deathly silence again. In less than half a minute, all nine Mi-Gos were killed.

Lin Qiye and the others looked at each other, and a look of joy appeared on their faces!

"That is..." Lu Menglei stared blankly at the old man in a white robe who looked like a god descended from the earth, and spoke in a daze.

"He is Jiang Taigong from Daxia." Cao Yuan walked up to her and explained, "He is the leader of the gods in the mythology."

"God, do they really exist?" Lu Menglei opened her mouth wide and asked in confusion, "But... why did Jiang Taigong become our school counselor?"

Cao Yuan did not answer because he did not know the answer to this question.

After killing nine Migos in one go and resolving the crisis, Jiang Ziya did not show any joy on his face. He held the magic whip in his hand, stared at An Qingyu who was sitting in a wheelchair, and walked forward step by step...