Normally, students and instructors only needed to stand a few hundred ters from the cliff to draw in demonic energy.
Just as ng Zisu was about to fall off the cliff, a flash of dark purple shot across the air—a figure darted over and caught her body just in ti before she tumbled over the edge.
But at the sa ti, the demonic energy quickly wrapped around the figures, dragging him and ng Zisu toward the edge of the cliff.
At the critical mont, Purple Abyss Vine finally broke through the demonic barrier, wrapped tightly around them, and yanked them back in a flash.
Two figures fell in front of Xi Yue with a thud. Purple Abyss Vine shook its leaves and absorbed the demonic energy.
Then, it swayed slightly toward Xi Yue, as if to tell her it was stuffed and needed ti to digest, before retreating into the void.
Xi Yue was dumbfounded. The demonic energy was a great supplent to Purple Abyss Vine, but it was too much.
From now on, she could bring Little Purple here every now and then to absorb so of the energy.
Just as she thought about it, the two people on the ground woke up.
Xi Yue was surprised to find that the man who had saved ng Zisu was soone she had just seen yesterday—Song Zhen, the very person Ke Yanhua had ntioned.
Song Zhen had recently reached the Tribulation Stage, though his cultivation was still a bit unstable. Even so, managing to break through at less than a hundred years old was nothing short of terrifying.
As soon as Song Zhen regained consciousness, he imdiately circulated his energy to expel the demonic energy that had seeped into his body. Then, with a worried look at ng Zisu, he said, “Are you alright? Let get rid of the demonic energy in your body first…”
“Don’t touch !” ng Zisu scread, slapping his hand away harshly. She shouted hysterically, “Why did you save ? Who told you to save ?”
Song Zhen was stunned for a mont.
He had always hated it when won acted irrationally or lost control in a hysterical fit.
But when ng Zisu let out that shrill scream, he could feel the raw despair and heartache behind it.
When ng Zisu shouted “Don’t touch ”, it sohow stirred a distant mory deep within him, leaving him montarily dazed.
For a mont, he didn’t know how to react.
ng Zisu started running from the ground, stumbling toward the cliff again.
However, before she took another step, she was pulled back again.
ng Zisu thrashed wildly and shouted, “Let go of ! Let go! Whether I live or die, what’s it got to do with you? Get out! Leave alone!”
A harsh slap landed squarely on ng Zisu’s face, the sting burning hot. She was stunned, unable to speak.
She stared blankly at the person in front of her. Through her tear-filled, dazed eyes, a clear image slowly ca into focus—a young man with a cold, handso face.
He looked younger than her, just a skinny kid really, but ever since the day he walked into Class Three of the Water dicine Departnt, he’d been turning everyone’s expectations upside down.
Xi Yue never backed down from trouble, never showed fear. When faced with provocation, she never panicked or got angry. Instead, she calmly used her strength to help the students of Class Three slowly adjust to her teaching style—and gradually change the way they saw her.
ng Zisu muttered, “Instructor Xi Yue…”
Xi Yue looked at her coldly, eyes sharp with icy disdain. “ng Zisu, is that all you’ve got? Soone insults you, and you can’t talk back? Soone humiliates you, and you don’t fight back? You get frad, and you don’t even try to clear your na? All you know how to do is throw your life away?”
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