The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The students’ fear of her and the rejection of the mentors was of no significance to Shen Yanxiao.

She wasn’t here to make friends with them. What people thought of her, what did it matter to her?

Fully ignoring the unfriendly eyes from all sides, Shen Yanxiao wandered around the Deathfire Academy and then went back to practice.

Other people’s evaluation was other people’s, one’s ability was one’s own.

Just go your own way, let people gossip!

Over the next few days, Shen Yanxiao went to teach the naughty brats every afternoon on time. Almost every day, in the martial arts arena, a burst of mournful wails could be heard.

Every undead passing by the martial arts arena trembled under the screams.

What did that Mentor Yan Di do to them in the end? How could there be such terrible cries?

Due to Kehr, Shen Yanxiao’s teaching content was kept totally confidential. No one aside from the students inside knew what she was teaching. Some people had asked the students who were being taught by Shen Yanxiao what they experienced in the end, but the students seemed to have come to an agreement to keep silent. They were unwilling to reveal Shen Yanxiao’s teaching content at all.

Mentors and students who couldn’t get any information could only guess for themselves. Every kind of insane things had been guessed by them, one by one.

Beating up the students, binding them, having them stand on one leg… All sorts of unthinkable things had passed through their minds over and over again.

Seeing the sweaty appearance of the students coming out of the martial arts arena every day, the other students secretly broke into a cold sweat for them.

God knew that every undead teenager who came out of the martial arts arena looked as pale as if a layer of their skin had been peeled off. Their feet floated and their bodies shook like willow catkins in the wind.

Regardless of how strong their bodies were, they would still look half-dead and half-alive after their training in the martial arts arena.

And as soon as they returned to their dormitory, they would fall asleep at once, as if they had encountered something worse than training.

Kehr had been present in the class for two or three times. He just watched quietly on the sidelines and did not dare to do anything. When Kehr came out of the arena, he immediately gave instructions to the other mentors.

No matter for what reason, no one may go trouble Shen Yanxiao’s class. Otherwise, that person would be punished severely.

Kehr’s warning piqued the curiosity of entire Deathfire Academy from top to bottom, but they dared not do any tricks.

Shen Yanxiao continued her devilish training with a group of brats under the support of Kehr’s warning.

A month passed quietly. During this period, Shen Yanxiao received a large number of dark nuclei from Kehr, of which the lowest level was intermediate. These dark nuclei had brought great benefits to Shen Yanxiao, directly promoting her from a low undead to an intermediate undead. Shen Yanxiao had gained tremendous improvements, both in the death energy in her body and in strength.

Furthermore, most of the contents of the two martial arts secret books had now been absorbed by Shen Yanxiao. But before she could completely grasp them, Kehr sent her two more books.

Obviously, besides Shen Yanxiao, Kehr knew that no other undead could make good use of these secret books.

After a month in Deathfire Academy, Shen Yanxiao finally had the heart to go out of the school and look around the city. The main reason was that there was not much food left for Taotie on her body. She had to bring him something back to eat, otherwise some foodie might rush out one night and nibble the whole Deathfire Academy from top to bottom.