"Could it be that the dean and I are simply too imposing...?"
"Why are female students trying to seduce those high-level alchemical dolls, and even male students are flaunting their looks before Li Yingyun, yet hardly anyone wants to win me over?"
Aaron's second Primordial Spirit, clad in a blood-red robe, patrolled the academy.
Whenever his students spotted him from afar, they scattered without a word like startled birds.
After all, everyone knew that the Nine Nether director of studies loved using students to practice his spells!
And was especially skilled at refining people into Blood Sea Gods and Devils!
Only a ghost would want to get close to him!
As for the dean? His status was simply too lofty, and he showed himself too rarely. The female students still did not quite dare.
Of course, if any male student dared entertain such thoughts, Aaron would toss him straight to the Blood Demon and refine him into a God or Devil—that would settle it...
Night fell.
In the dormitories.
Faint sobbing could be heard.
Tomorrow was the one-month deadline, the day of the final assessment.
Yet many people still could not refine Nether energy!
Most were still trying stubbornly, unwilling to give up, while a small number who had already fallen into despair wept bitterly.
Though this academy was hellish.
As long as one followed the rules, there was not much danger!
More importantly... it truly taught supernatural power!
Having seen the sights of a new world, only to have the door cruelly slammed shut again, was indeed too great a blow for them.
Just as the old saying went—if I had never seen sunlight, I could have endured the darkness!
Inside the dormitory.
Both Zhang Yexin and Hu Yue had assumed their most comfortable postures and entered a meditative