What was a vicious dog?
If anyone dared to hurt Xu Xiaolan, An Lin would pounce on them and maul them to death. That was what a vicious dog was.
Xu Xiaolan was completely and utterly defeated by An Lin's smooth words, and she hung her head as she walked with her hand tightly gripping An Lin's. "Talk is cheap. You'll have to prove yourself with your actions."
An Lin knew that Xiaolan was just putting up a front, so he remained silent with a buoyant smile on his face.
It would be meaningless to say anything at a time like this. All he had to do was to stay by her side and let the passage of time prove everything.
Thus, their life as fifth-year students began.
This was their final year at The United University of Cultivation, so most of the classes being taught were centered around survival skills, practical combat skills, as well as the exploration of dao.
