The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

“Don’t mind it, there has never been any offense. I am glad that there is such an excellent student like you to join us.” Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth with a smile.

Shen Yanxiao had no objection to the addition of Fengling. Although Fengling was somewhat arrogant, he did have some grounds to be arrogant. Shen Yanxiao also noticed that Fengling had never killed any opponent in the previous matches; even after the rules were changed, he had stopped before his opponents were truly killed.

He had just beaten the opponent to the point where they lost their combat strength. He had never been heavy-handed.

This was quite in line with the principles Shen Yanxiao had imparted to her Flaming Red Squad.

In addition, Shen Yanxiao had unexpectedly discovered a little secret about him. She was very much looking forward to what kind of waves Fengling’s participation would bring to the Flaming Red Squad.

Fengling secretly heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing Yan Di’s answer. He sat down, lowered his head, and never opened his mouth again.

Shen Yanxiao accepted Fengling, but the members of Flaming Red Squad were very reluctant.

Wasn’t this Fengling always so arrogant, considering everyone else beneath him? The Royal Academy’s proud son of heaven, why on earth did you want to mix with a bunch of guys like us?

Because Mingye was sitting in town, the members of Flaming Red Squad dared not express their emotions too clearly, so they could only stare at Fengling with eyes full of rejection.

Sitting beside Fengling, Zhanye was directly affected by the sharp gazes of his companions. He frowned slightly at the other members and warned them to restrain their emotions.

This group of teenagers was then much more behaved.

Sal naturally noticed the Flaming Red Squad’s rejection of Fengling. The idea of having Fengling stay behind and join the Flaming Red Squad was all from his Mentor Nock. The defeat of the Royal Academy team made Nock’s face reach rock bottom. The only thing that was fortunate was that Fengling’s personal strength had attracted the attention of the Ancestor of the Undead.

The time the Ancestor of the Undead transferred the Flaming Red Squad to the side of Mingye, Fengling, who had a strong individual strength, would also be stuffed in along the way, which was naturally fueled by Nock.

Regardless of Nock’s character, he was very attentive to Fengling and considerate about him in every area.

Sal’s presence today was also Nock’s intention. With him, he could at least take care of Fengling.

Sal had no impression of the undead girl named Yan Di, but he was amazed by the fighting strength of the Flaming Red Squad. If he had not known that they came from the Deathfire Academy, where Kehr belonged, he would have wanted to bring them under his command.

At the same time, he had also developed a keen interest in this Yan Di, who could tune up such a team.

While people at a table mutually observed each other and expressed unvoiced criticisms, the Ancestor of the Undead finally appeared at the entrance of the hall.

All the undead in the room stood up at once.

Mingye’s body subconsciously tensed up.

“My Lord!”

“Lord Father!”

The Ancestor of the Undead walked to the throne in front of the table without any facial expression and took a seat; his cold eyes did not spare anyone present a glance.

Shen Yanxiao lowered her head and secretly observed the situation of the Ancestor of the Undead.

Before, in the competition venue, she had kept a long distance from the Ancestor of the Undead. Now that she was at such a short distance from him, she felt the strong death energy of the Ancestor of the Undead even more.

The pressure coming from him directly crushed the two commanders-in-chief, Sal and Kehr. In the entire hall, there was only his breath, which constantly declared that his strength and excellence were beyond anyone else’s reach.

“Master, I… I smell Satan.” Taotie’s voice exploded in Shen Yanxiao’s mind just like a heavy bomb.