Imperial Class

Who was out here this late? Why did this feel a little creepy...? A chill ran down Qiao Sang's back, but her body reacted before her mind did. She turned around on instinct.

In the darkness, a figure about five foot seven stood in the shadow of a tree, wearing a black trench coat, a baseball cap, and a mask.

When Qiao Sang turned, the figure didn't step out of the shadows. She simply stood there, staring.

Wow. Straight out of a horror movie... After the Ghost-type pet beasts' Negative Energy Collection Competition, Qiao Sang had grown considerably braver.

Judging by the figure's build, she was certain this wasn't anyone she knew.

Without giving anything away, Qiao Sang glanced toward the spot where Little Treasure was hidden.

Just then, her phone vibrated again.

She picked it up. A new text message read:

I'm a teacher at the Imperial Beast Taming Academy.

Qiao Sang's pupils contracted. She snapped her head up and shouted, "Little Treasure! Wait!"

But it was too late.

"Xun Xun!"

Little Treasure teleported in front of the figure in the baseball cap, his eyes glowing purple.

Oh no. Our very first meeting with a teacher from the Imperial Beast Taming Academy, and he's hypnotized her... Qiao Sang covered her face, hardly daring to watch what happened next.

About three seconds passed, but the thud of someone collapsing under hypnosis never came.

Qiao Sang lowered her hand and looked toward the shadow beneath the tree again.

The figure in the baseball cap was still standing.

"Xun Xun!"

Little Treasure teleported back and pointed at the figure with a cry.

She was wearing sunglasses!

As if on cue, the figure raised her head slightly, revealing black sunglasses that completely hid the upper half of her face.

Qiao Sang: "..."

Her