Seeing this scene, Nie Teng's face darkened instantly. He stared at the figure that was instantly receding with a gloomy gaze, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a line. Finally, he took a deep breath and followed closely behind him to the academy.
Guan Xilin's face wasn't looking good either. He was half-bending his knees and trying to carry his sister on his back, but unexpectedly she was carried away by Mo Chen. No one would be happy about it, so he threw out the Bagua plate and quickly chased after them.
Only Xiao Yichen stood there blankly, stunned. Before he could recover from what Fengjiu had said before, he saw Fengjiu being carried away by Mo Chen.
The Dean and the Deputy Dean looked at each other, slightly surprised. Based on their understanding of Mo Chen, he was not someone who would do such a thing, but why... he just picked up Feng Jiu and left without saying a word
"cough!"
The dean coughed dryly, looked at everyone with a dignified gaze, and ordered: "Since Fengjiu is dressed as a man, she doesn't want people to know that she is dressed as a woman. Don't say a word about what happened here when you go back."
A teacher hesitated and asked, "Dean, the sword she was holding just now... seems to be the ancient divine sword Qingfeng?"
Hearing this, the dean's dignified gaze fell on the instructor and he said in a deep voice, "It is the ancient divine sword Qingfeng Sword. She must have had her chance to obtain this sword. The matter regarding this sword is very far-reaching. What you have seen and heard here must not be mentioned again."
"Yes, we understand."
Everyone nodded solemnly, knowing that this matter was of great importance. If it was not handled properly, it would not only bring trouble to Fengjiu, but also bring disaster to their academy.
"Did you hear it too?" The dean's gaze fell on the dazed Xiao Yihan.
Xiao Yihan recovered and said with a serious face, "Don't worry, Dean, I won't tell anyone."
He was only shocked, how could he think of telling this to others? Moreover, what happened today was too unbelievable for him. A person whom he called a younger brother actually had the strength to fight against a Yuanying strongman alone, and she was actually a woman.
"Okay, let's go back! Those with minor injuries should support those with serious injuries." The dean said, and then left first, leaving the people behind him to the deputy dean to take back.
On the other side, Mo Chen, who was holding Feng Jiu and flying on the sword, looked ahead, but his heart moved slightly and his body stiffened slightly. This was because the person in his arms had been staring at him since he picked her up. That kind of scrutiny was naked and unconcealed, making it impossible for him to relax.
“Mr. Mo Chen?” Fengjiu stared at the banished immortal who was pursing his lips.
Hearing this, he did not bow his head, but said calmly: "If you have something to say, just say it."
"You're holding me too tight." Fengjiu said jokingly.
Mo Chen froze for a moment, then lowered his head and met her teasing gaze. He glanced at her and then looked away. As his body relaxed, the grip on her arms also loosened a little.
Fengjiu smiled, gradually relaxed, closed her eyes and said: "I'm a little tired, I'll take a nap." After the fierce battle, all that was left in her body were injuries and fatigue. As the crisis was resolved, she relaxed and gradually fell asleep.
After a long time, Mo Chen lowered his head and glanced at the woman sleeping in his arms, with a complex look in his eyes.