"You old fools!"
"There are juniors watching!"
"Isn't it embarrassing?"
"Ink Academy's face is so... humiliated by you!"
Yuan Qingshan sat on the ground with a grin on his face, his clothes were torn, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, looking even more embarrassed than before.
But he tried to sit up straight, tidied his messy white hair, looked at Chu Yu in the distance as elegantly as possible, and showed a kind smile, "Little Elder Chu, we Ink Academy..."
"Well..."
"We are still very united."
He worked hard to organize his words, his voice soft.
Chu Yu just smiled quietly and nodded to Yuan Qingshan.
On the Drawing Board next to her were numerous Old Man, Image who beat Yuan Qingshan violently.
Among them were several Middle-Aged Man juniors, who also sneakily made up for themselves during this period.
This Image... is extremely real! The painter is clear! A masterpiece!
Yuan Qingshan looked at the painting, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.
Looking at the few Middle-Aged Man juniors who were dodging in the crowd, he showed a cruel smile.
"At a certain moment, I seemed to have returned to the Ink Academy..."
"This feels... so good."
Looking at the seniors who were still laughing and quarreling in the distance, but did not pay attention to the terrifying Demon Aura in the distance, a soft smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yu's mouth, and he murmured to himself.
"If you are not dead, many years later, when this scene happens again, you... should be one of them."
As if remembering something, Chu Yu looked at Drawing Board on the side.
But at this time, her eyes no longer had the sadness of the past, as if she had completely let go of her worries, just like the painting she had pressed at the bottom of the box.
The crowd was noisy for a long time before finally becoming serious.
"How ostentatious..."
"A group of Eighth Level guys are flying so slowly. They are trying to scare us."
"Tsk tsk, Demon Domain is willing to show off."
"Let me tell you, temporarily stop using Convention, and let's all rush in and have a fight. How comfortable it will be."
"Don't let me beat you to death for the bones in your body."
"???"
A group of Old Codger blew their beards and stared.
"According to their progress, it will take another day to arrive at Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"I felt twelve terrifying auras in it, far beyond ordinary Demon Lord."
"It should be the corresponding Twelve God Clans."
"This time the situation is quite serious."
Senior Lu, who had been standing alone in the corner, suddenly spoke, his tone still so serious and meticulous.
He is incompatible with the old Ruffian people around him.
"Huh..."
"They are not ordinary Demon Lord, and I am not ordinary Eighth Awakening."
"In a fight, it's not certain who will live and who will die."
"Ink Pavilion Divine Beast Blood Essence The stock is just not enough. If you dilute it dilute it, you can cultivate a group of good seedlings."
Yuan Qingshan didn't care, he said carelessly, but a sharp color flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.
After saying that, he said, "Anyway, there is still one day left, let's get some sleep first."
"With the temper of that old guy Sun Yingxiong, he won't come out until the last second."
"Being Ink Pavilion Head, if you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn the official airs!"
"By the way, are there any people playing poker later? Let's join a table."
"Let's have some barbecue tonight."
In comparison, what Yuan Qingshan said is even more tempting.
A group of them swarmed together, their eyes full of expectation.
"Little Elder Chu, do you want to play?"
Yuan Qingshan held two playing cards in his hands, turned his head, looked at Chu Yu and shouted.
Chu Yu sat in Array, looking at everyone smiling and shaking their heads.
"Still too young and reserved!"
"There is nothing like our Ink Academy style!"
"Come!"
With that said, Yuan Qingshan walked into Array and sat cross-legged next to Chu Yu: "This thing is simple, you can do it just by beating it!"
"Your Drawing Board, yes, draw a scoreboard, and whoever loses will have a bastard painted on his face! It just so happens that you have all the paint and everything."
A group of old Ruffian took Chu Yu and formed a big circle around them. They didn't feel the atmosphere of the storm approaching, and they were even camping out.
Even an honest little girl like Chu Yu was taught bad things by them.
Only Senior Lu was still standing alone on the edge of the city wall, carefully observing the situation in the distance and remaining unmoved.
Compared with these people, they are like a breath of fresh air.
Yu Sheng got into Demon Domain, and once again came to the stronghold where he had hidden it many times. He put the package on the ground, picked out two things he commonly used, took them with him, and put the rest into Mountains and Rivers Bottle.
Although it is a tacit secret among Human Race Senior Leadership that he has awakened more often, Yu Sheng is still trying hard to hide it.
Otherwise, such a large package would be gone before Demon-Suppressing Pass was shipped. If someone cared about it, it would still be too conspicuous.
Adhering to the idea of being able to hide one thing from another, Yu Sheng is still seriously executing the low-key plan.
Human Race Senior Leadership knows it's not scary, but if someone from Soul Hunt is looking at it, it will always be a problem.
Yu Sheng After thinking about it, he finally chose not to put on White Ape jacket.
Here Thousand-Li Demon Plain and White Ape Clan seem to have gained a great reputation, but they are too ostentatious.
Fortunately, before going out this time, he asked Sun Wen to customize several skins for himself.
Chimpanzee's, ape's...
The kind that is closer to the human body shape.
He put on a suit of ape hair and shuttled among Demon Plain.
The strange thing is that this time there seem to be a lot less Demon Beast on Demon Plain. Only some of the lowest-level Demon Beast are still moving around. Those who have a little bit of intelligence have all disappeared, which looks a bit weird.