Chapter 31: Killing Intent (2/2)

On the other side, although the Institute was silent there wasn’t any dejection or criticism. Claire narrowed her eyes slightly. Why did it give her the illusion that they expected this?If so, then it would be very dangerous.

Of course, Claire’s intuition was once again proven correct.

The next round was warrior vs warrior. The most powerful warrior of the Sunrise Institute almost died under the attack of his opponent. If not for the small triangle shields that sir Cliff added, Amparkland would have lost a brave warrior. This battle was a instakill.Everyone was stunned the moment the rival warrior released his violet Dou Qi. How could such a young student be a Grand Swordsman!

When the Sunrise Institute student, covered with blood, was lifted down the stage, all the other Sunrise Institute students glared hatefully at the person towering on the high-rise stage. His eyes were glowing a bloodthirsty red and a cold grin was plastered on his face. Then he did something that made others even more furious: he resheathed his sword, then lightly and flirtily flipped his not-messed-up-in-battle hair, and exited leisurely.

This action, of course, infuriated the students of the Sunrise Institute.

“Wenmo Shui, you are still so flirty. Can’t you be more mature?” As soon as that exceptionally powerful warrior arrived at their resting bench, Yixuan Feng said disdainfully.

“My perfect hair destined me to flirt my whole life.” The warrior called Wenmo Shui again reached out his hand, tidying his hair so that it was perfect.

The nearby people looked at the two with adoration. Those two both had ancient last names and extreme talent that surpassed most people. They were a perfect pair. A powerful magician and a valiant warrior whose coordination was always so beautiful. …Even when they were bickering.

“What a headache, you’ve created so much trouble. Now those people probably want to swallow you up whole, and in a moment, they’ll vent all their anger on me.” Yixuan Feng pouted. Although he claimed this, his expression was totally indifferent.

“Enough from you. Last time, you really lost face. In the crucial moment when you were about to finish off that arrogant girl, your stomach started hurting and you went to the restroom and lost. You’re truly a classic joke. This year you must be begging to face her again.” Wenmo said, looking scornfully at the complaining, but indifferent, Yixuan Feng.

“Yixuan Feng, this time you don’t have any problems, right?” The nearby instructor was still a bit worried.

“Then you go up there.” Yixuan Feng spat out indifferently and raised a brow at the worried instructor. The instructor immediately shut up. This wasn’t a student he could deal with. He didn’t care about the results of this competition. He and Wilmore Shui both did whatever they wanted, and they had the right to do so because of their backing and extraordinary strength.

Yixuan Feng stood up, yawned, cracked his neck, and slowly walked up.

Wenmo Shui walked towards his seat and they passed by each other. Wenmo Shui’s voice was low so only they could hear. “You gonna slaughter that girl?”

“What do you think?” Yixuan Feng squinted at the high-rise stage for the competition, an icy glare shooting out from his slitted eyes.

“Haha.” Wenmo Shui walked back, grinning. He was ready to watch this “splendid battle”. He knew Yixuan Feng better than anyone else. This time, that little blonde girl would say goodbye to this world.

Claire knitted her brows slightly at the red-haired youth walking onstage. Killing intent. Even though it was hidden expertly, it still didn’t pass under Claire’s eyes unnoticed. Because killing intent was very familiar to Claire.

This youth, looks like he doesn’t actually want to compete.

He wants to kill Lashia!