When Ye Qing Luo went down to the library pavilion"s first storey, the administrator who had been sitting in jitters at the counter immediately stepped upwards to welcome her.On that fierce and tough face, there was an expression which revealed a hint of carefulness, "Stu, Student Ye."
When the surrounding students saw that, they immediately revealed a puzzled expression.
Why was the administrator treating Ye Qing Luo in such a respectful manner?
It seemed as though he was terrified of her?
This must be an illusion!
One must know that, the library pavilion"s administrator is famous for his nasty temper.
Just a disagreement and he"d howled at students, almost half of the students in the academy had been ravaged by that booming wild voice before.
But now, he was actually shy and mumbly in front of a freshman, what"s more in front of devil cla.s.s"s freshman?
Ye Qing Luo noticed the surrounding students" gaze, and knew that Liu Xue Lan and the rest were scared stiff that they left directly, and didn"t spread the news of her being Ghost Doctor"s disciple.
After all, Liu Xue Lan and the rest hated Ye Qing Luo totally right now.
They were very clear that Ye Qing Luo had a lot of enemies, so how could they possibly tell others about the fact that she had the backing of the Ghost Doctor.
Ye Qing Luo retracted her gaze, and her lips curved upwards towards the administrator, "Just act as per normal will do."
The administrator answered her, as he stood up and sent Ye Qing Luo off.
This action, caused the students to start making wild guesses.
Ye Qing Luo walked out of the library pavilion and headed towards the direction of devil cla.s.s.
The time now was nearing the devil"s cla.s.s training time.
Ye Qing Luo recalled the matter where she had agreed to the battle between them and Intermediate Profound Cla.s.s in the afternoon. Although this matter was accepted by Qiao Jin, but Long Yun Zhan was after all the devil cla.s.s"s cla.s.s monitor, so she had to tell him about it.
She had just entered the second door to the courtyard when she heard a lady"s crisp voice coming from the training ground, "Your battle power is not bad! Do you want to come again!"
This voice, sounded totally unfamiliar.
Devil cla.s.s had a new student again?
On the training ground, most of the students had already arrived.
None of them were warming up, as per usual, but had all gathered around into a circle, as all their emotions were lit up, shaking their arms as they shouted.
There was an indistinct soft shout coming from a battle, as she heard a cras.h.i.+ng sound.
In a short moment, she saw two figures dashed out from the crowd and rolled on the ground.
The students who had gathered around were so excited that they started shouting, and were making a "boo" roasting sound towards the student who had been sent flying.
Those two students ma.s.saged their waist, as they raised their hands and made a crying sound, "No more, no more, we admit defeat!"
Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes, and coincidentally the students had started to spread apart on two sides because of the two students who were sent flying, leaving a small path in the middle.
She looked at the person whom the crowd had surrounded, it was a pet.i.te young lady who was dressed in the academy"s uniform.
One of her hand was propped against her waist, and that exquisite delicate face revealed a delightful smile. Her pitch black lively eyes sparkled, like a crafty cat.
Ye Qing Luo frowned.
This wasn"t devil cla.s.s" student.
But… she looked a little familiar.
She was just about to walk up to enquire about the situation when Ye Qing Luo felt a scorching hot sensation on her chest, her Profound Heart Jade was igniting and burning at her chest area.
Her footsteps halted, as she clutched her chest.
When she took another look at that young lady, Ye Qing Luo was stunned.
She was so stunned that she forgot about the scorching feeling on her chest.
She saw a black figure standing behind the young lady, like a guardian, following the young lady closely.
What made Ye Qing Luo astonished the most was...
That black figure, was a huge beast like reflection, not totally visible.
That was a cat, a pitch black lively cat.
"Luo la.s.s, that is the human beast"s bloodline." Old Man Cang"s voice was heard in her head, "After the human beast clan transform into human form, during every battle, they would summon their own bloodline, this will also the bloodline which the contracted cultivator would inherit."
"Bloodline, is that black cat remnant reflection?"