Class violence

"All right." Ye Qing Luo accepted without any hesitation.

She still needed more training to solidify the foundation of this body.

More training was an absolute help for her.

Qian Jin nodded and returned to the outer area of the training ground as he observed the students.

Ye Qing Luo didn't have any interest to interact with the others.

Those students were both curious yet afraid towards Ye Qing Luo and under the circumstances where they didn't understood her yet, they naturally wouldn't head up actively to engage in small talk.

Ye Qing Luo happily walked to one corner waiting for the training to start.

"Stand up and continue! Trash, you're the worst waste in the entire class! Don't drag our hind legs!"

Not having been able to stabilise her footsteps, an ear-piercing ridicule was heard beside the ear.

"Quickly get up!" Someone stretched out their feet and kicked.