"They're causing trouble in our academy. Are we just going to watch it silently?" Fei Lin shouted starting to incite the other students.

No sound was heard, everyone was silent by throwing glances at each other.

"Huh, I can't believe you guys have no guts at all," Fei Lin shouted

Suddenly a student ran away from the academy's entrance gate.

Suddenly everyone looked away.

"Elder Huang Bao is coming."

"Elder Huang Bao is coming."

Said the disciple over and managed to make Fei Lan smile.

"Just see, what will happen to you guys if the Elder finds out that you guys stole those robes and jade," she muttered with a scornful look, a confident smile appearing on her lips. Waiting for the figure of an old man who would soon appear.

For a moment the conditions calmed down, everyone was waiting for the figure to emerge from the path that led to the gate.

From time to time students glanced at the direction the four foreign were in, want to seeing how their expressions looked upon hearing that the academy elder had arrived.

However, what the students encountered were just ordinary expressions, looking calm as if the four foreign not afraid of the academy elder's arrival.

Fei Lin, who glanced in the direction the four people were in, squeaked in displeasure. She hated the calm of the silver masked figure. She wanted to take off his mask and tear his flat face.

'I will see how long you can maintain that calm.'

The shadows of two figures appeared from in front of everyone, which at first was not clear but now became clearer.

Fei Lin who saw that wavered and her body immediately fell to the ground.

It was not only Elder Huang Bao who entered her view, but also a man who possessed Demon power. The same person who gave her pain and trauma to her body.

But the fear was lost, and then calmed down again. It's also impossible for the man to torture her, cause this time she didn't have any faults.

Fei Lan didn't even see and know where the half human was right now. She only wasted her energy just to worry about something she shouldn't.

Fei Lin slowly rose again from her position, smoothing out the clothes she was wearing, as well as her black hair that fell beautifully.

Stepping slowly, welcoming Elder Bao or rather welcoming the figure of a young man who walked hand in hand with the old man.

Smiled as sweetly as she could, with her feet and hips deliberately swaying.

"Welcome Elder," the woman said with a slight bow with a smile that never faded from her lips, her eyes never left the man next to Huang Bao.

That male figure is Wan Lie

Their current position was indeed rather close to the academy gate.

"Erm," Huang Bao responded, but at that moment his steps were stopped when his eyes caught the figures of Fu Xie Lan, Lord Gu Yi, and the other two. Not only that, several students seemed to have gathered and have surrounded the four of them.

"What's going on here?" asked Wan Lie, making Huang Bao speechless because the same question was about to be asked earlier, but was preceded by the Lord's son.

"So it's like this, Master, those over there aren't students from this phoenix academy, I don't know how they can wear the robes and jade that only students here can wear," said Fei Lin in such a gentle voice, one of her hands pointed at Fu XieLan and the others were.

"I detained them, for wandering around the academy. I thought that maybe they have stolen the robe and the jade, Master."

"Elder Bao, Master, I just don't want strangers roaming around within this academy. So I insist on restraining them," Fei Lin explained at length. She didn't notice the change in expression on Wan Lie's face as well as Huang Bao who looked pale.

"But what did they do? That little masked man attacked me and hurt me," she explained in a tone that sounded so sad.

"Elder Bao, I even vomited blood because of her," she added as she held her chest as if it was congested.

Her voice that was deliberately raised was able to be heard by the students who were there. Likewise with Fu Xie Lan.

Fei Lin did that on purpose. She wanted to see the four foreign of them a little scared because she managed to tell everything that happened.

But what she got was very disappointing, there was no response at all from the four people.

While Ju Xian was still helping Xue Ning behind Fu Xie Lan.

Hearing Fei Lin's words, Ju Xian didn't know, should he laugh now? That stupid woman dug her own grave.

"Is that all?" Wan Lie asked flatly. His eyes looked at Fei Lin coldly, but the woman didn't realize that Wan Lie's attitude was all because of her.

Everyone who saw Fei Lin and Wan Lie talking was both surprised and envious. It was the first time they had seen that man, but because he was with Huang Bao, the students guessed that the man was not a random person.

"That's all Master," Fei Lin replied quickly.

"Are you hurt?" asked Wan Li. The lord's son certainly didn't forget who the woman in front of him was.

Hearing that question, Fei Lin looked a little surprised. Does that mean the guy is paying attention to her now? Does the man regret what he did that night? And various similar thoughts filled Fei Lin's mind.

"I was injured, Master. Even spat out a mouthful of blood. But don't worry. I am fine now," Fei Lin retorted slightly blushing.

"You got hurt and didn't reply it?" asked Wan Li.

And in that instant, Fei Lin was sure that the man in front of her truly regretted what he had done that night.

Otherwise, why would he ask such a question?

Hearing that, Fei Lin felt very happy in her heart.

However, what was that several disciples had seen Wan Lie together with Xue Ning and the half human. But, the students were just watching silently, not daring to make a sound, let alone comment, all because of fear, whether to Fei Lin or Elder Bao.

Hearing Wan Lie's question, Fei Lin immediately answered, "I-I made the woman over there feel a bit of pain."

"Just a little bit, I can't bear to hurt her more than the pain I feel," she added again.

One of Wan Lie's hands was tightly clenched, but no one noticed it.

"Women? Which woman are you referring to?" Wan Lie asked trying to control his tone.