Semifinal Opponents, Huo Huabin's Team

She, Nanmen Yun'er, might not have counted as one of the top beauties in Spirit Hall Academy, but at the very least, she was a goddess-level existence.

There were also plenty of male students in the academy who coveted her beauty and admired her.

Fine, Chu Han had not reacted at all to her looks, but after seeing such a private part of a girl like her, he actually felt nothing at all?

First-year students, at eleven, twelve, or thirteen years old, were all at an extremely green stage. They had just begun to understand the charm of the opposite sex and had started longing for love and those sorts of things.

It was the age when feelings first stirred!

If it had been any other first-year boy, with her teasing him seductively, smiling sweetly, and then letting him see her panties, he would have gone straight to his head.

His eyes would have turned lecherous at once, and he would have forgotten he was in battle and lost his cool. At the very least, he would have grown shy and embarrassed.

In the end, Chu Han actually looked completely unmoved and said something utterly disdainful: not very interesting?

This was the first time Nanmen Yun'er felt as though her appearance was utterly useless, and she took a heavy blow.

Chu Han had already forgotten about having seen Nanmen Yun'er's panties just now. With a serious expression, he commented, "Not bad. With your first and second buffs, you can at least raise their strength and speed to a level comparable to a three-ring Soul Elder."

"The support buff effects of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda are indeed excellent, but with only this level, the two of them are still far from defeating me."

"Damn it! Don't look down on