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Chapter 3749: 4.1349 Instructors Are Speechless

She was about to lash out, but Junior Sister Xiao Xue tugged firmly at her sleeve.

"Senior Sister Lin, no, you mustn't argue or fight with others on my behalf anymore. It's more important for us to attend to our main task." Xiao Xue's gentle voice reached Lin Zhen'er and the others, successfully calming the anger that had flared in their hearts.

"Preposterous," Lin Zhen'er huffed. Those men were all unappreciative. What if they were from Royal Academy? Could Royal Academy be nobler than their sect?

"Don't let me run into them again," Lin Zhen'er sneered. "Next time, I won't let them off so easily... Ah!"

As Lin Zhen'er moved, she suddenly felt something soft underfoot. As she lifted her foot, her entire body was instantly sent flying into the air by a massive force.

With a "bang" and a deafening tremor, Zhao Yi and Qi Fa were also instantly sent sprawling. As Junior Sister Xiao Xue's pupils contracted, the scar-faced maidservant beside her suddenly pressed down on her, holding her tightly in her embrace. All the shockwaves hit the scar-faced maidservant, not a single bit affecting Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue cried out in a panic, "Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou, how are you, Xiao Rou?"

"I'm, I'm fine," the maidservant Xiao Rou managed to say. She quickly turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground, ensuring it didn't stain her mistress's clean clothes. Xiao Xue became even more alarmed, her eyes continuously contracting in fear.

"I-I'm fine, Fourth Miss," Xiao Rou quickly comforted the delicate and charming Fourth Miss, helping her up from the ground.

More Explosive Gifts

The eight people of Mo Lian's group, who had already gone far, stopped in their tracks. Ma Ta looked back at the fiery explosion behind them and couldn't help but click his tongue. "Prince Chen, what did you throw there?"

"A Ground Fire Thunder," Duan Yue blinked, pouting. "Anyone can fake weakness; it's just annoying to watch." The little poker face is still more pleasant to look at, comfortable in every way.

If pretending to be weak could just let things slide, then he wouldn't be Duan Yue, and that person wouldn't be Mo Lian!

"What did you do?" Duan Yue poked Mo Lian's arm.

"What did I do?" Mo Lian looked back at him with an innocent expression. "I didn't do anything."

"Oh come on," Duan Yue scoffed in disbelief.

Mo Lian turned around and pulled a Seal Ball from his pouch, throwing it to the ground. A flying spiritual artifact instantly appeared before everyone.

"Get on!" Everyone's spirits lifted, and they quickly ducked into the flying spiritual artifact.

"You didn't bring a whole bag of spiritual artifacts and divine artifacts, did you??" Duan Yue looked curiously at the pouch on Mo Lian's body.

"Did you give some to Qiao Qiao? What did Qiao Qiao bring?" Mu Xingchen also asked quickly.

"Qiao Qiao has more spiritual artifacts and divine artifacts than even I do," Mo Lian rolled his eyes, then added, "She seems to have brought a bag full of spiritual energy balls and divine power balls."

Everyone: ...

This is going to be explosive, isn't it? The little girl is truly not someone to mess with.

Instructor's Observations

After the flying spiritual artifact ascended, Instructor Zhong and another instructor silently emerged from the woods, looking speechless at the departing flying spiritual artifact.

"These students, they all seem to have a lot of private property, don't they!"

"Heh heh," Instructor Zhong shook his head speechlessly. "The Dean didn't say we couldn't bring hidden weapons or spiritual artifacts."

"Hmm, it shouldn't count as cheating."

"Instructor Zhong, why do I feel those people are a bit miserable?"

The two instructors looked at Lin Zhen'er and her companions, both speechless, touching their noses.

It's clear that the Royal Academy students, despite having their spiritual energy sealed, have found ways to use their wealth and resources to navigate the "trial." Do you think the Dean and instructors will continue to turn a blind eye to these "technicalities" as the competition progresses?