Ye Chen stared at her small back for a long time, until she disappeared into the night, he was still standing like a sculpture.
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the right side of his neck. There was no trace, it was so smooth that there was nothing.
His heart beat inexplicably. Did she remove that ugly mark?
What he touched seemed to be her remaining breath, which was cold and bewitching. This kind of bewitchment made people sink in. Even though they knew they were like moths rushing to the flame, they had no hesitation.
The night wind dispersed the fog, messed up his hair, and disturbed his peaceful mind.
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Late August is a busy time for young illusionists. They practice hard and buy a large amount of herbs and inner elixirs to improve their cultivation.
This is also the time when major colleges on the Xuantian Continent recruit students. The colleges are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Among them, the most prestigious are Qianyan College, Lansi College, and Yunhai College.
If you want to enter the three major colleges in Xuantian Continent, you have to go through the review of age, identity, physical fitness, etc. The last step is the test. This is the most difficult level to pass. If you are not strong enough and don’t have identity and talent, the result will be
Being turned away.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
The happiest person today is Mrs. Qin. Her son and daughter are both students of Lance College and will go to the college today.
In the front hall, the Dongfang family gathered together, and Dongfang Lie's usually majestic face also became happy.
"Yan'er, the academy is no better than at home. Don't be impatient or lose the face of the Dongfang family." Dongfang Lie said sternly.
"Yes, Yan'er will follow your father's teachings." Zi Yan responded obediently. She couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart at the thought of setting off to Lance Academy with His Highness Third Prince.
Ziying glanced at Ziyan, with reluctance and jealousy in her eyes. Dongfang Ziyan was qualified to go to Lance Academy only because of her cultivation and her status as the eldest daughter. She must be better than Dongfang Ziyan!
"Ao'er, as an elder brother, you have to take good care of your sister when you get to the academy and don't let anything happen to her." Dongfang Lie glanced at Jing Ao.
This son is outstanding, and he is quite pleased, but he is too rebellious, and he cannot control this son, and sometimes he does not pay attention to him as a father at all.
"Yes, father." Jing Ao nodded.
"Fourth sister, sixth sister, I am going to study at Lance College. You must listen to your father and mother and practice harder. Maybe next year you can also go to Lance College." Zi Yan said with a smile.
His face looked real, but he could never hide the pride and pride in his eyes.
"Third sister, you are good to go. I will definitely work hard to practice and I will be in the same academy as you soon." Zi Ying was not willing to be outdone and wanted to gouge out Zi Yan's proud eyes.
"Fourth sister, I'm waiting for you." Zi Yan smiled, the provocation in her eyes barely concealable.
Zi Ling's eyes were a little panicked, and she said cautiously: "Third sister, I wish you a safe journey."
Zi Yan walked over and touched Zi Ling's little head, and said with a smile: "Sixth sister, I believe you will come to Lance Academy soon. You are more talented than me. You are only eight years old and have reached the first level.
"
No matter how you heard this, it was not praise, but ridicule and jealousy. Zi Ling shrank and replied: "Third sister, you are also very talented. I believe that after arriving at Lance Academy, you will get more guidance from mentors. Third sister, you
It will be even more powerful."
Although these words were flattery, Zi Yan felt comfortable hearing them, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened: "Sister Cheng San, you are so kind to me."