Feng Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, heard this and blinked her eyes and looked at Mo Chen in front of her. Looking at the expression on his face and the astonished eyes of the people around him, she curled the corners of her lips slightly, stretched out her hand to lift a strand of black hair that fell on her cheek and glanced at it, then tucked the hair behind her ear, and then stood up holding the Qingfeng sword at her side.
However, because of the injury on her shoulder and other injuries on her body, her figure was slightly shaky when she stood up.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have just noticed the Qingfeng sword in her hand. They were all stunned. The series of shocks made them not know how to react.
"Thank you all for coming to rescue me. Fengjiu would like to express her gratitude here."
Although her face was a little pale, she still held the sword in her hand and saluted to everyone. Her eyes swept over the injured mentors and the three people from the black market. When her eyes passed over Nie Teng, she paused and then fell on the dean and the deputy dean.
"Perhaps you are not very clear about my identity." She smiled and said, "I am the princess of the Phoenix Dynasty of the Ninth Rank Country, so I am really a woman."
When she said the last sentence, she looked at Mo Chen, as if she was talking to him.
The entire dense forest was silent in an instant, and all eyes fell on her. At this moment, she was dressed in red, with loose black hair. Even though her face was pale, her brows were full of spirit, and she was confident and cunning. No one thought that she was a teenager anymore, because no matter how you looked at her, she was a beautiful woman with an enchanting look.
"You, you filled in male on your registration form..."
A teacher swallowed his saliva, and felt incredible. A princess of the Phoenix Dynasty from a small ninth-class country? Feng Jiu? A woman? Why would she dress like a man
"yes!"
She nodded and said, "Because it's easier for men to walk, and..."
She paused, her pair of eyes half-closed, smiling with a hint of teasing and cunning, as if she were telling the truth, "Besides, I have an absolutely stunning appearance, and my charm is unparalleled in the world. If I were to walk around in women's clothing, I would be surrounded by admirers, and I would be overwhelmed. But it's different if I show myself in men's clothing. I am so charming, handsome, and charming that I can charm thousands of girls. It's much better than wearing women's clothing."
Everyone's forehead was covered with black lines, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they looked away speechlessly.
As soon as the danger was over, she returned to her usual unreliable self. How could she be as fierce and ruthless as she was when she was fighting alone against the Nascent Soul? How could she be as majestic as before
Most of the instructors who had never met Feng Jiu only knew that she had a weird personality, but after meeting her today, their evaluation of her by everyone in the academy was truly confirmed.
However, as far as they knew, even though she looked handsome and elegant in men's clothing, many male and female students still gave her a nickname, "Little White Face"...
Seeing everyone's strange faces, she smiled awkwardly. Her narcissistic boasting made her feel a little embarrassed to continue, so she put away the Qingfeng Sword, put one hand on Guan Xilin's shoulder, and let out a breath.
"Brother, please carry me back! I am in so much pain."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Guan Xilin was about to carry her on his back when he saw a white figure coming forward. In the stunned eyes of everyone, he picked up Feng Jiu and flew towards the academy on a sword...