When the young men who were admitted to the Western Region College heard this, their hearts were beating fast and they felt proud.
The entry test competition has officially ended.
But there is still time for the dean and the elder mentors to use the special recruitment order.
Li Buman was specially recruited back by his mentor because of his outstanding talent in alchemy.
There are also several particularly outstanding talents who were specially recruited.
The Western Region Academy gives the top 100 talented young people half a day to pack and prepare. After half a day, they must enter the Western Region Academy. Otherwise, they will be deemed to have automatically given up their status as freshmen.
Especially strict.
Therefore, more than half of the talented young people arrived at the gate of Western Region Academy in advance, following the dean, elders and mentors of Western Region Academy.
But Chen Yan didn't go there so quickly, because Feng Xingyao in the supernatural space...
She said to the Zhuge brothers and Jiang Xianyue, "I left something at the inn. I'll go back and get it. You guys go to the Western Region Academy first."
"Yan Yan, I'll go with you."
"No, I can go by myself."
"All right."
Zhuge Youlin said with a smile: "Then we will wait for you at the Western Region College. Come quickly and don't be late."
Chen Yan nodded slightly, then slipped out of the Western Region Martial Arts Arena as quickly as possible.
Many people from various forces have set their sights on her and are following her silently. Some want to get rid of her, while others want to win over a future strong man in advance.
Chen Yan knew that someone was following him, but they were destined not to catch up.
At a corner, she took advantage of the opportunity and quickly entered the supernatural space.
The faces of those who followed her changed color, and they looked around for Chen Yan, but the result was obvious: there was no sign of her.
And at this time——
As soon as Chen Yan entered the supernatural space, he was discovered by Feng Xingyao.
Feng Xingyao's red pupils were sinister and cold, with a hint of murderous intent. His silver hair was a little messy, and nine flawless white tails were shaking behind him. The pair of fox ears on his head should have made him look well-behaved, but now, in addition to being cruel and domineering, he looked very aggressive.
He seemed to no longer recognize himself.
"Master, master, master!" Jiuzhuan, who had transformed into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, quickly rushed towards Chenyan, wanting to seek protection from his master. However, Feng Xingyao raised his hand and slapped him away. With a 'bang', the shelf where things were placed not far away was smashed to pieces.
"Ouch, ouch, it hurts..."
Jiuzhuan cried out in pain, sounding extremely pitiful.
Chen Yan frowned when she saw the shattered shelf. She had put this shelf in at the end of the world, and now it was destroyed by Feng Xingyao.
At this time, Feng Xingyao's dangerous eyes stared at her, and his tail slapped towards her in an instant. Chen Yan quickly dodged to the side, but her body was suppressed by his powerful aura, and her speed suddenly slowed down.
With a bang.
Chen Yan was blown to the ground by him, and pain came from the place where he was hit.
Chen Yan had no time to care about her own pain. She quickly stood up, a red flaming dagger appeared in her right hand, and then she attacked Feng Xingyao with nimble movements.
When Feng Xingyao's fox tail hit him, Chen Yan would grip the dagger tightly without hesitation and slash at the tail, ferociously and without holding back.
Although Feng Xingyao was not injured, some of the white hair on his tail was successfully cut off.
Feng Xingyao's fox tail once again knocked Chen Yan to the ground.
Bang--
Chen Yan rolled over several times. It hurt as if someone was cutting her flesh.
Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
At this moment, Feng Xingyao's eyes changed slightly, because he smelled blood and his consciousness seemed to have recovered a little.
Feng Xingyao saw Chen Yan lying on the ground, his eyes dimmed. He walked over, squatted down, and was about to help her up, but she was alert and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.
With a crackling sound, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Feng Xingyao looked at her deeply, his face pale. He raised his hand and held her hand holding the red flame dagger, saying in a very calm tone: "It hurts."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yan immediately knew that he had regained his sanity. She looked in the direction of her hand and saw that the red flame dagger was inserted into Feng Xingyao's chest, at least half a finger deep.
The blood dyed his white clothes red, like a bright red flower dyed with paint, so beautiful that it was shocking.
She pursed her lips, looked up at him, and they stared at each other.
Chen Yan withdrew her gaze. When she wanted to pull out the Chiyan dagger, Feng Xingyao's hand held it tightly, preventing her from moving.
His big hand held hers, giving her a faint electric shock feeling.
"Pull it out and I'll help you stop the bleeding."
"But I'm afraid of pain." Feng Xingyao laughed softly, his pale lips slightly raised, he didn't seem to care much about his injuries.
Chen Yan was silent for a moment.
"Even if you're afraid of the pain, you have to pull it out." As he said this, Chen Yan withdrew his hand, took out some hemostatic powder, and prepared to sprinkle it on the edge of his wound. However, his clothes blocked the hemostatic powder from entering.
Chen Yan curled her fingers together and then decided to tear his clothes.
Sizzle——
The white clothes were torn a little.
Chen Yan only cared about his wound and didn't look at his exposed parts. She sprinkled hemostatic powder on the edge of the wound and soon, successfully stopped the bleeding.
Chen Yan lowered her eyes, "You could have avoided it."
"Yes, indeed."
"Then why don't you hide?"
Feng Xingyao chuckled, "I didn't expect you to actually do it. If your dagger had been a little off, it would have pierced my heart and I might have died."
"Don't trust me too much." Chen Yan re-grasped the dagger, slowly raised her head, looked at him with her dark eyes, and said indifferently: "I can do anything for my own safety."
Feng Xingyao suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between him and Chen Yan was so close that they could kiss if they moved a little. He lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were evil and charming, his voice was slightly hoarse, sexy and lazy: "Really? What if one day, you changed?"
The two people's breathing intertwined, ambiguous.
Chen Yan said calmly: "Nothing, no one, is worth me changing."
“How cruel.”
Feng Xingyao's smile deepened slightly, but in an instant, Chen Yan quickly pulled out the dagger.
Feng Xingyao frowned and groaned slightly.
Chen Yan retracted the Chiyan dagger, then raised her hand and pushed his shoulder, telling him not to get so close. Then, she picked up the medicine powder to stop the bleeding from his wound again.
Blood flowed down his lower abdomen.
Chen Yan first stopped the bleeding for him and bandaged it simply, then picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood off his body.
As soon as she touched his abdomen, Feng Xingyao's eyes darkened. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, then shook her hand away.
“Don’t do unnecessary things.”
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