A Pitiful Person

The next day.

It was the first day of school at Yulundun University.

Pet beasts large enough to carry several, even dozens of people appeared in the sky and on the ground.

Flying Type pet beasts continually swooped down and landed by the roadside.

"Ya!"

High in the air, Ya Bao looked around excitedly.

That one looked so strong!

That one looked like it was great at fighting too!

Qiao Sang sat on Ya Bao's back. Though she could not see its expression, the way its head kept turning told her exactly what it was thinking.

"There'll be plenty of chances to compete against strong opponents later. Stop looking for now. Let's hurry to the orientation area so we're not late," Qiao Sang said, patting Ya Bao.

"Ya!"

Ya Bao cried out to show it understood, then spread its wings with force and sped up.

A week ago, Qiao Sang's preliminary visit had already given her a rough grasp of Yulundun University's layout.

She did not spend much time before reaching her destination.

The orientation area was an eight-story visual arts building.

Each floor inside the building was staggered from the next, creating numerous outdoor terraces.

Ya Bao landed on the ground. Once Qiao Sang flipped down from its back, it slowly shrank in size.

Qiao Sang arrived at the enormous hall on the second floor.

Nearly two-thirds of the new students had already taken their seats.

At the front of the stage stood nine armchairs, occupied by nine elderly and middle-aged people of varying skin tones and hair colors, all clearly advanced in age.

Following the signs, Qiao Sang made her way to the Pet Taming Department's section.

Holding Ya Bao, she casually found a seat and sat down.

The people around her glanced at Ya Bao, but quickly