Bastard, Don't Think About Messing With My Dao Heart (1)

"Damn! Look at that beauty. She's so beautiful. If only she could become my girlfriend…"

"Why don't you look in the mirror? How can you taint such a beautiful woman? Sister, can we be intimate friends?"

"The one in front is a foreign race, right? What race is the one with wings on its back? A birdman?"

"Can you respect him? He's from the Feather Race and is naturally a long-range professional. That race produces many archers and mages."

On the large field where everyone was gathered, there was a commotion. All the new students were looking around.

After all, there were foreign races among the new students. Many new students had never seen foreign races before and were naturally very curious.

Of course, more people paid attention to the beautiful women.

It was not only the men who were staring at them, but also many women.