"Your gazes make me feel offended,"
Chen Qingqing patted Feicui and comforted it, "Feicui, don't mind them. They're not looking down on you; they're looking down on me."
So, you know that too... Li Sheng and the others were speechless as they glanced at Chen Fan.
Chen Fan tilted his head, "Esteemed teachers, would you like to see my Feicui's skills?"
All the teachers present burst out laughing.
What skills could a low-level slime possibly have?
Spit saliva?
Throw insults?
Flee?
Chen Fan waved his hand, "Everyone step back, my Feicui is going to go berserk!"
The crowd around them all rolled their eyes.
Only a few people took a step or two back.
Li Sheng waved his hand and said, "Go berserk if you want. We don't even need to channel energy to defend ourselves. If your slime can hurt us, you win!"
"Fine then."
Chen Fan raised his right hand...
"Divine Star Judgment!"
"Hoo!" With a wide-open mouth, Feicui used the skill "Gale."
