Ruo Lin: Sitting in Her Tent, Disaster Fell from the Sky-This White-Haired Guy Was Not Someone She Could Afford to Provoke!

As they spoke, Xiao Yu had already led everyone through the crowded throng to the western side of the square.

This was the rear passage of the square. Fully armed soldiers in heavy armor stood here in two or three layers, their guard airtight.

Xiao Yu stepped forward, took out a jade-green Jia Nan Academy token from her robes, and exchanged a few words with the officer in charge of the guards. After verifying it was genuine, the officer waved his hand and ordered them to be let through.

"Go in. Don't talk nonsense," Xiao Yu quietly warned before leading everyone inside.

The soldiers guarding this passage were all battle-hardened veterans who had come down from the border battlefields, places piled high with corpses and soaked in blood.

They had spent their lives licking blood from the edge of a blade. A thick, bloody aura and killing intent naturally radiated from them, used to intimidate troublemakers trying to sneak through.

Faced with that iron-blooded killing aura rushing at them, Xiao Ning and Xiao Mei, young master and young miss of the Xiao Household who had always grown up in a greenhouse, instantly turned pale. Their bodies even stiffened beyond their control.

Xiao Yan, once useless but now a resolute four-star Dou Practitioner, barely managed to steady himself and avoid making a fool of himself.

As for the three people at the back, their reactions were entirely different.

Little Fairy had often dealt with mercenaries who lived by the blade while gathering herbs in Qingshan Town. She had also experienced many life-and-death dangers along the edges of the Magic Beast Mountain Range. Now that she was a genuine Dou Master, this trace of bloody aura was no more than a breeze to her and had no effect whatsoever.

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