More and more college teams entered Youmeng City, and the entire Youmeng City became extremely lively within a few days.
The most popular team in this selection is undoubtedly the Royal Academy team. This super team is trained by the elite instructors of the Royal Academy and guided by Imperial Master Nok. It has attracted the attention of all parties.
After the Royal Academy's team stabilized, a news quickly spread in Youmeng City.
The undead prince Ming Ye will personally come to the hotel where the Royal Academy lives in the evening of this day to gather with Emperor Nok.
After assisting the Ancestor of the Undead to stabilize the Howling Abyss, Nok retired and became an honorary tutor in the Royal Academy. However, the only student he actually personally mentors now is Prince Mingye.
A few months ago, Prince Mingye left the Wailing Abyss and went to Qianlong Continent to expand the power of the undead. However, not long ago, Prince Mingye and an undead army that went to Qianlong Continent more than a thousand years ago were attacked.
They were severely injured and all returned to the Howling Abyss.
It is said that Prince Mingye suffered serious injuries in an accident. Under the care of the ancestor of the dead, he has only recovered in recent days.
Ming Ye, who had not been seen for a long time, unsurprisingly attracted the curiosity of all the undead. Outside the hotel where the Royal Academy stayed, the undead on three levels outside and on three floors were already crowded around.
The members of the Chiyan Team were looked at with strange eyes by the busybodies several times when they came in and out of the hotel.
"If you want to be so exaggerated, the door will be blocked." Zhan Ye had just returned from outside and finally squeezed in through the door of the hotel. Fortunately, he was tall and strong. If he had been with a weaker body, he might have been able to do it.
I can't squeeze in anymore.
Xerox sat in a chair carelessly, tilting his head and looking out the window at the sea of people.
"Aren't we all just waiting eagerly for the prince to come down? If we can get lucky, get favored by the prince, and rise to prominence, it's just around the corner..."
Zhan Ye was speechless.
"Even if His Royal Highness comes, there will be guards to clear the way. They will still be kicked out then."
Xerox shrugged.
"Everyone has the idea of getting lucky. Did you see that the boys from the Royal Academy don't look too arrogant today? They all want their nostrils to turn to the sky. Those who don't know think that Prince Mingye is here to see them.
Emotionally, they feel that Master Nok is one with them, right? When Prince Mingye meets Master Nok, does that mean he meets them?"
Zhan Ye said: "They are always so arrogant, aren't they?"
It was already their second day here, and the selection competition was about to begin one day later. During this day, members of the Chiyan team inevitably met students from the Royal Academy in the hotel, but every time the other party's attitude...
It makes people want to knock them to the ground and beat them up, as if everyone owes them millions.
"If it hadn't been for the boss, I would have started fighting with them." Xerox raised his sleeves and put his hands on the handle. In Shen Yanxiao's words, this was a standard hooligan attitude.
I don’t know if there was something wrong with Shen Yanxiao’s brainwashing process. Although the Chiyan team maintained a friendly attitude towards other races, the style of the entire team has completely changed.
The originally upright and innocent young men are now more shameless than the other, and their sinister and cunning character has truly been inherited from Shen Yanxiao.