The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Yun Qi burst into tears at the moment the result was announced. He had witnessed the decline of the warlock himself. After experiencing the miserable situation of the Warlocks, he had waited for this day.

He had waited until the moment the Warlock was able to stand in front of the people again!

Shen Yanxiao, his disciple, had fulfilled his lifelong wish. He would never ask for anything else again!

The weather-beaten old man was grateful for God’s mercy. He was grateful that God did not completely extinguish the Warlock profession, and that God sent Shen Yanxiao to him and made her choose the Warlock profession.

He believed that one day, Shen Yanxiao would lead the living Warlocks in this continent and return under the sun.

No longer fearing other people’s contemptuous eyes, no longer hiding in the dark, the Warlocks would also have their own piece of heaven and earth.

Shen Yanxiao was finally relieved and kicked the small stone under her feet.

Qi Xia had already restored his calmness. He stared at a certain little fellow with a faint smile and looked at the straight hair hanging on her shoulders.

“Congratulations on achieving your wish.”

“…Can you not act like some weirdo like that again?” Shen Yanxiao shook her body.

“…” Qi Xia’s mouth was slightly twitching.

“Haha, good! The two of you are finally done. It really scared me and Ah-Yu. It’s seriously scary when Qi Xia turned crazy like that.” Yang Xi smiled and walked towards the two people, brushing past Qi Xia. In his heart, he was greatly relieved.

Qi Xia lightly smiled and said, “Little Xiao always makes me unable to control my emotions…”

“…” Shen Yanxiao was speechless. Could this fellow not speak such ambiguous words!

The old man who presided the tournament appeared in front of the people. His expression was a bit strange. He held a golden badge in his hand and walked in front of Shen Yanxiao with a taut face.

“Congratulations on your victory in the tournament. This is the badge for the winner of the school tournament bestowed by his highness, the Emperor. You need to go to the Imperial Capital within a month. The Emperor will personally award the documents of the barren land territories. In the next two months, you must go to the barren land, otherwise, if you reach the deadline and fail to do anything, it will lose effectiveness.” The old man’s tone was not very good. He did not like to see a Warlock win, but the rule was a rule. Even if he was unwilling, he would give the thing to Shen Yanxiao.

However, when the badge had just been handed over to Shen Yanxiao, the old guy turned around with a black face and left, simply not giving Shen Yanxiao the opportunity to ask anything.

Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow and did not care much about it.

Other people’s thoughts had nothing to do with her. She just needed to do what she needed to do.

Holding the badge in her hand, Shen Yanxiao’s eyes revealed a trace smile.

The Inflammation Grass, the Demon Spirit, the Skeleton Flower, plus the barren land territory, it would not be long before she could carry out Xiu’s plan of capturing demons!

“Imperial Capital, ah. I’ll just take this opportunity to make a trip home.” Shen Yanxiao stroked her chin. After winning the school tournament, she did not intend to return to Holy Roland School. Anyway, there was not much to learn from there anymore. And there was also that dialogue between Ouyang Huanyu and the black-clad man which she had clearly heard. Her current identity had already been exposed, Ouyang Huanyu would certainly take actions.

She would absolutely not aboard that old hypocrite’s ship!

“It’s better that we go back with you. There’s nothing much to do at school anyways.” Qi Xia suggested.

“Do as you wish.” Shen Yanxiao put the badge into her storage ring, her mind thinking of another plan.

Although she wanted to leave Holy Roland School, Ouyang Huanyu’s attitude towards Yun Qi made her very worried.