“I made it myself. It doesn’t cost any money.” Shen Yanxiao did not know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at the nervous Zhanye. His expression was as if he had eaten some extraordinary treasure.

It had to be known that Shen Yanxiao had more than a hundred bottles of this potion in her interspatial ring!

It was not a problem to drink it like water.

“You… made it yourself…” Zhanye looked at Shen Yanxiao in shock. Even Shile on one side could not remain calm.

“Mentor Yan Di, are you still… an Herbalist?” Shile finally found his tongue.

“I guess so.” Shen Yanxiao nodded. She had only made some potions. Did these two brats have to be so horrified?

“Mentor Yan Di! You’re so strong!” Shile looked at Shen Yanxiao with green eyes.

There was a lack of Herbalist among the undeads. More than half of the resurrected undeads who could make potions had been reared by the royal family, and the number of them wandering outside was very small. Moreover, the quality of the potions made by those Herbalists was also very average. Now that he saw Zhanye recovering so quickly, Shile knew that Shen Yanxiao’s potions were much better than those guys!

“…” The corner of Shen Yanxiao’s mouth twitched slightly. She had taught them for a month, but they had never praised her strength. Now, a random bottle of potion caused them to act like this. Did the difference have to be so huge?

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“Mentor Yan Di, thank you so much.” Zhanye scratched his head and thanked her somewhat awkwardly.

“I told you, there’s no need. What’s going on between you and that guy named Naken?” Shen Yanxiao had seen many undeads, even the crown prince of the Undead race. However, she had never seen such an arrogant undead. Zhanye was not a young man without courage. Otherwise, he would not have been beaten up by her on the first day. But in the face of Naken, Zhanye chose to avoid her.

Speaking of Naken, the smile on the faces of Zhanye and Shile immediately disappeared.

“Mentor Yan Di, did you hear everything?” Shile looked at Shen Yanxiao nervously.

There were many rumors about Shen Yanxiao in Deathfire Academy, most of which were not very pleasant to hear. They hardly ever saw Shen Yanxiao anywhere except in the martial arts arena. They knew that although Shen Yanxiao had become a mentor of Deathfire Academy, she did not wander around the school very much. Because of Kehr, no one would be blind enough to talk about her in front of Shen Yanxiao. But today, Naken’s words were really awful to the extreme, and Shen Yanxiao had heard all this?

“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao nodded.

“Mentor Yan Di, you don’t have to care about what they say. Although you are very strict, we all know that what you teach us is really useful.” Shile, who was still unhappy with Shen Yanxiao a month ago, was now in a hurry to explain to her.

At first, they were indeed well-behaved because of Shen Yanxiao’s strictness. The training Shen Yanxiao arranged for them almost cost them half their lives every day. It was not that they had no complaints, but because of the whip in Shen Yanxiao’s hand and because Shen Yanxiao was a female undead, they did not want to appear useless and endured for many days.

However, a week ago, Shen Yanxiao began to teach them the most basic physical skills. After they came into contact with martial arts, they discovered that Shen Yanxiao’s previous training was to lay the foundation for their future.

They had sparred in private before, and the effect was much better than just using death energy.