At the entrance, Shen Yanxiao quietly arrived with more than 40 students.

Unlike the silence when Luoqiu entered the venue, Shen Yanxiao’s appearance made the whole martial arts arena boil in an instant.

All the students stretched out their heads and looked at the legendary mentor.

Pairs of curious and mocking eyes focused on Shen Yanxiao.

This was not approval, but discrimination.

Accompanying these complicated expressions were undisguised mocking words. These sharp words, like the tip of a knife, mercilessly filled Shen Yanxiao and Zhanye’s ears.

The students standing behind Shen Yanxiao clenched their fists in such an atmosphere. They lowered their heads and felt sour in their hearts.

However, Shen Yanxiao, who was walking at the front, stopped walking. There was not the slightest fluctuation on her delicate face. She dealt with these negative public opinions with cold eyes, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

Iry in the stands stared at Shen Yanxiao’s calm face and a smile curled on his lips.

That was the expression on her face. When they were chased by the Mole Beast that day, she came with such an indifferent expression on her face, as if nothing in the world could shake her.

Shen Yanxiao was not as noble and unrestrained as Iry had imagined. It was just that she had encountered this situation too many times. From Saint Laurent Academy to the Forsaken Land, ridicule and discrimination could not shake her in the slightest.

Moreover, Shen Yanxiao could actually understand this group of cynical children.

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The hierarchy in the world of undeads was very cruel. In the eyes of these purebred undead teenagers, she was just like a primary school student, while they were already in high school. For a primary school student to suddenly become a teacher for high school students, this kind of disparity was absolutely not something ordinary people could bear. It was estimated that this group of naughty brats must have thought that their dean was crazy in their hearts.

It was even more impossible for them to accept her as a teacher.

However…

Who cared if they accepted it or not!

Let’s fight first!

With a hardened mentality, Shen Yanxiao brought her group of students and valiantly walked into the martial arts arena. That calm expression and free and easy posture made the group of students, who were waiting to see Shen Yanxiao make a fool of herself, unable to remain calm.

“Does she have any shame at all?!” Looking at a low-level undead appearing so ostentatiously as a mentor, a group of teenagers with low mental endurance went completely crazy.

Can you keep a low profile? Grovel! Don’t you have the self-awareness of a low-level undead?

The purebred undeads were furious, but on the other side, the 200 resurrected undead students revealed a surprised expression the moment they saw Shen Yanxiao.

As resurrected undead, they had to live with their heads down. Not to mention raising their heads and sticking out their chests in front of a group of high-level undead, they were already brave enough not to escape at lightning speed.

However, Shen Yanxiao was so confident, so indifferent, and so supercilious that the resurrected undead, who were oppressed by the hierarchy, could not help but look forward to the match.

That petite mentor was the same as them, a low-level undead that was not valued. However, she had the courage to challenge Luoqiu. This courage surprised them and made them envious.

They began to subconsciously pray for Shen Yanxiao to win the match.