The teachers and members of the school team who were in the manor had already rushed over when they heard the battle cries. However, when they arrived, they realized that it was Lin Xuan and Lin Zhenyue's turn.
Originally, it was nothing much. Some people felt disdain in their hearts. They had just stepped into the mystic-rank. Now that their strength had increased, they no longer thought much of this kind of battle where noobs pecked each other.
However, very quickly, whether it was Lin Zhenyue's angelic form, the sword in her hand, or Lin Xuan's half-dragon human form, they all felt a sense of danger. What was even more terrifying was still to come.
Lin Zhenyue's sword technique was definitely amicable. However, in the end, it was easily shattered by Lin Xuan at the cost of a tiny blister.
