Mo Ye walked coldly in front of Shang Ran and hugged Shang Ran. His ghostly voice echoed in Shang Ran's eardrums, "Disappointed? Shang Ran, this is the nth time you have said this to me. I'm used to it. Anyway, I'm not the Mo Ye of the past. Don't worry, I won't give up until Huan Kong is dead!"

Shang Ran raised his eyes and looked closely at Mo Ye, "Indeed, you are no longer the high-spirited, dashing and suave Second Senior Brother you were back then. We can't go back any longer."

then?

Mo Ye sneered. If his master had been willing to let him manage the academy, would he have become like this?

If his master had taught him more, been more patient, and scolded him less, would he become what he is today?

The reason why he became corrupted by the people of the Blood Alliance and became neither human nor ghost was all thanks to that so-called master, the person in front of him and the righteous Huankong. Otherwise, how could he become like this today?

"Second Senior Brother, you are no longer the Second Senior Brother of the past. I really don't know what to say to you. I just hope you can turn back sooner." Shang Ran felt a little reluctant when she saw Mo Ye who was almost possessed.

"Okay, stop using those high-sounding words to teach me a lesson. Instead of spending this time thinking about how to get through this difficult time, Ranran, don't worry. I, your second senior brother, won't let you go so easily." After Dean Mo Ye finished speaking, he pushed Shangran away, and then left with the people from the East Courtyard in a mighty manner.

Shangran was very frustrated when she saw Moye like this, but now.

Shangran asked people to send all the injured disciples to the doctor for a checkup, and then she went to the courtyard where Dean Huankong was.

That is the courtyard that belongs exclusively to the dean.

Generally, Shangran seldom comes in, and even if he does, he always comes with endless sorrow.

This time, Shangran was no exception.

When Huankong saw Shangran looking lonely and sad, he sighed helplessly, and as usual, they started playing chess to relieve their boredom.

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother has really changed." Shang Ran was really sad. When she thought of Mo Ye's current state, she found it difficult to face it.

Huankong glanced at Shangran calmly, then said, "Junior sister, that is his inner demon. We can't help him. Just protect him silently! Everything will be fine."

"Yes! Senior Brother!" Shangran responded and continued playing chess with his head down.

At this time, Lan Qingyu had no idea about the plans that Dean Mo Ye and the others had against her.

I don’t know that what looks like a war of words is actually to attract the attention of the East Court and even Dean Shangran, so that they can do some tricks in the life and death arena.

The other instructors in the academy were tricked away by Bei Ming Junze's people, so no one knew what was happening in the life and death arena.

The only one who knew about it was Huang Jue, who was out to gather information and saw all this happening.

Huang Jue looked at the situation in Aotian Academy and then returned to Lan Qingyu. At this time, Lan Qingyu also came out of the space.

Just in case, Lan Qingyu made another batch of poison powder.

After Lan Qingyu saw Huang Jue coming back, she poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Did you find out any news?"

Huang Jue glanced at Lan Qingyu with a suspicious look and said, "You little girl, can't you let me take a breath before talking? You are such a heartless girl."

Lan Qingyu's face was full of black lines, but looking at Huang Jue's nonchalant look, she felt relieved. Does this mean that it's no big deal, and even if there is a problem, she can solve it.

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