The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao followed Kehr to the dean’s office.,

As soon as Shen Yanxiao entered, she felt a strong death energy pervading the whole room.

Behind the desk, an old man with a white beard was looking down at the files on the desk. He heard someone come in and raised his head. The old man’s wrinkled face was covered with traces of the years.

“Dean, this is Yan Di.” Kehr opened his mouth and introduced Shen Yanxiao.

The dean showed an amiable smile and looked at Shen Yanxiao. He said, “I’ve heard Kehr mention you many times before, but I’ve been busy all this time so I didn’t have the chance to meet you. Listening to Kehr, the physical art that you’re teaching is very helpful to the students, which is a good thing for our school.”

“The dean is overpraising.” Shen Yanxiao observed the dean unobtrusively. Although he had tried hard to hide his death energy, the atmosphere after wandering into the room still exposed his strength.

Of all the undead Shen Yanxiao had seen, Kehr and Sal had the strongest death energy, and the curbed death energy of the current dean was equal to those of the two. Shen Yanxiao believed that if he really released it, he would easily surpass Kehr and Sal.

Undead people had a long life. They hardly died when they did not encounter fatal injuries. Their aging was very slow, but the dean of the Deathfire Academy looked like a human being in his 80s or 90s. You could imagine how terrifying his true age was.

“Please take a seat.” The dean smiled and invited Shen Yanxiao and Kehr to sit down in a chair beside him.

“You don’t seem to be very old. Kehr said before that you look like a low undead, but how come I feel that you have the atmosphere of an intermediate undead?” The dean looked at Shen Yanxiao doubtfully. He didn’t want to get in touch with this kid who had been jammed half way into school by Kehr, but during this time Kehr kept telling him about this mentor’s progress in teaching students, which made him want to know this Yan Di well.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned. She had been restraining the death energy in her body, so even Kehr did not find that she had already broken through the realm of intermediate undead, but the dean unexpectedly saw her growth at a glance. Such vision should not be underestimated.

Kehr was astonished at the deans words. Although he did not have frequent contact with Shen Yanxiao, he still had seen her eight or nine times in a month. But he did not find that Shen Yanxiao had broken through.

“Thanks to Mentor Kehr’s large number of dark nuclei, I made a breakthrough.” Shen Yanxiao knew she couldn’t hide it, so she just said it generously.

“When you entered the school, were you still a low undead?” Asked the dean.

“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao nodded.

“In just a month, you have made a breakthrough. It seems that Kehr’s guess should be correct. You are not a resurrected undead. There should be some force in your body that suppresses your death energy and makes you look very similar to resurrected undead.” The dean felt more and more interested about this little fellow. Although the resurrected undead could grow up, their growth rate was extremely slow. Not to mention one month, even after ten years they might not be able to reach her level.

Although the dark nucleus could provide power for the undead, it was very difficult to make this power their own.