Sang Luo was sitting under a pavilion, about to pick a few vibrant flowers to weave a flower crown, when a Wind Blade suddenly shot toward her!
She didn’t even turn her head. The attack appeared clearly in her field of vision, its speed slowed dozens of tis over, its trajectory laid bare. She sidestepped it with ease.
Turning to face her attacker, she saw two figures—one tall, one shorter—striding quickly toward her.
"You bitch! This Princess wanted to hit you, and you dared to dodge?!"
Leading them was a veiled female with a slender, graceful figure. Beside her stood a tall and imposing Eagle Beast, heroically handso and dressed in lavish attire. It was obvious from a single glance that they were both arrogant nobles.
The Wind Blade had co from the Eagle Beast.
"...Only an idiot would just stand there and take it, right?" Sang Luo was baffled. ’Who are these two? Do they have a grudge against ?’
"What’s your relationship with Caesar? Why are you clinging to him? I’m warning you, stay away from him, or this Princess will make you regret it!"
Sophie had heard from the dean that Caesar was visiting Yalan Military School today. She had been ecstatic, assuming he’d found out she was enrolling this year and had co especially to see her. But when she stepped outside, she overheard students gossiping that Caesar had brought a beautiful female to register—one who was personally received by the headmaster. Instantly consud by fury, she had tracked Sang Luo down, intending to put her in her place.
Sang Luo raised an eyebrow.
’So, an admirer of Caesar.’
’Then again, with a man of his looks and power, it would be strange if he *didn’t* have a few noble females from powerful families fawning over him.’
"I don’t have any particular relationship with him." Sang Luo’s lips curled into a smirk as a wicked idea struck her. She drew out her words, "I just—slept with him, that’s all~"
"You bitch... You’re lying!"
"Tsk. I slept with him. Why would I lie about it?" She licked her lips, as if savoring the mory. "He really is quite the experience. Gentle yet fierce, powerful and tireless... Truly enough to make a girl die from pleasure~"
The female burned with rage, wanting nothing more than to lunge forward and strangle her.
The Eagle Beast frowned and pulled her back. He took a step forward, his sharp, eagle-like eyes, cold as an icy abyss, fixed on Sang Luo. A Wind Blade began to slowly form in his palm.
"I don’t make a habit of attacking females. If you must bla soone, bla yourself for displeasing the Princess!"
His arrogant, disdainful tone made Sang Luo take a second look at the six blue Beast Patterns on his arm.
She inwardly scoffed. ’And here I thought he was supposed to be so big shot.’
However, most females had no superpowers, and even those who did were very weak. Perhaps because Sang Luo wasn’t a Beastman, her power didn’t manifest as Beast Patterns on her arms. Outwardly, she looked no different from an ordinary female with no superpowers.
The instant the Eagle Beast attacked again, an idea struck her. ’He’ll do for a bit of practice.’
SLAP!
An invisible force sent the man flying, and he landed hard on his rear. He looked around in astonishnt, a pathetic and comical sight.
"Who—who’s launching a sneak attack?" the noble female stamred, taking two terrified steps back.
The next mont, another slap whipped across her face.
"Ah!" Her veil fell to the ground, revealing a delicate, pretty face. The red outline of a handprint was already forming on one of her cheeks.
Before she could even register the pain, her heart filled with terror. Crying, she kicked the man on the ground. "Yamon, you useless trash, get up! Who dares to ambush this Princess!"
Before the Eagle Beast, Yamon, could even scramble to his feet, another vicious slap struck him.
Two smacks rang out.
Both of them were on the ground, but! For the life of them, they couldn’t see who was attacking. ’Could it be... a ghost?!’
The Eagle Beast Yamon’s eyes were red with rage. He had just started to let out a roar toward the sky—
SLAP!
Another vicious slap.
Triple combo!
Enraged beyond asure, the Eagle Beast’s clothes exploded as he shifted into his beast form. A Wind Blade shot from his mouth, hurtling toward Sang Luo.
"Stop!"
The Wind Blade shattered in midair. Sang Luo glanced down at her own motionless hands, then turned to see a blond man striding toward them, his face a mask of anger.
The oppressive aura of a King Beast washed over them. The Eagle Beast Yamon collapsed bonelessly to the ground, completely paralyzed.
Seventh Rank and King Rank might seem to be only one rank apart, but the difference was as vast as that between heaven and earth.
The gap was more than ten tis greater than the one between First Rank and Seventh Rank.
To say nothing of a re Sixth Rank.
Ordinary Beastn could spend their entire lives trying and still never reach King Rank. They possessed an instinctive fear and reverence for King Beasts.
"What are the two of you doing? Transforming into your beast form and attacking others is strictly forbidden on campus. A serious violation will result in imdiate revocation of your admission!"
The noble female was both frightened and aggrieved. "Cousin! Why are you siding with her? It was clearly this female who was playing so dirty trick! She... she even slapped ! If you don’t believe , look!"
"Sophie Asate, this is not the place for your antics. The dean is looking for you; don’t keep her waiting," the man said, displeased.
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