Shen Yanxiao walked to the students with no expression on her face.
And the students just stood there lazily, without any respect that a teacher should have.
To be honest, they never regarded Shen Yanxiao as their teacher.
They were afraid of Kehr, but they were not afraid of this little guy. Seeing that Shen Yanxiao had no reaction on her face, the group of teenagers became even more unbridled. The whole martial arts arena was noisy.
Shen Yanxiao glanced at the noisy teenagers and slowly asked, "Are you purebred undeads?"
Shen Yanxiao's words drew out a series of laughter.
"This question is so refreshing. It seems like you still don't know our identity?" An undead teenager smiled and said.
Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows and pointed to the one who spoke.
"Come here."
The young man clasped his hands behind his head and wandered to Shen Yanxiao.
"Why did you call me here…"
