Fellow Villagers Meet

"Isn't this Senior Apprentice Sister Fang? You're taking this exam too? Look out for me. Don't you remember me? I'm Little Lu, a first-year at Gu Da this year. You were the one who showed me the way when I enrolled. Pactbearers can't lie. The Pactbearer path doesn't have much combat power anyway."

Lu PingAn enthusiastically walked over and vigorously shook Senior Apprentice Sister Fang's hands, which were wrapped in yellow bandages, like an overly enthusiastic little fanboy.

But in Senior Apprentice Sister Fang's eyes, those seemingly frozen multicolored pupils were full of threats and intimidation.

"Junior Lu? Ha, I remember you. Of course I remember you. I never expected you to come here."

Senior Apprentice Sister Fang, Fang LingGuo, was also a quick-witted person. Otherwise, she could not have served as Gu Da's receptionist. She immediately picked up what Lu PingAn had thrown out.

It was just that beads of sweat kept sliding down from her bandages, soaking the wrappings around her entire body. Paired with her overly mature girlish figure, it somehow felt a little sexy. Ahem, it made people think she was rather hot.

Fang LingGuo, a third-year student and member of Gu Da's Nightingale and Twilight Song Society, specialized in archaeology and grave robbing. She had been cursed many times without dying, making her a promising "talent" in the Tomb Raiding World—a kind of talent that needed to further their studies in prison.

Now, most of this Senior's body was still wrapped in bandages. Only one orange eye was exposed, and her entire body was stiff like a zombie. It was hard to say whether that was the curse's effect or because she had encountered Lu PingAn.

And judging by the bandages covering her body, etched with demonic runes, her curse clearly had not naturally healed