Shen Yanxiao’s departure shifted the center of attention to Luoqiu.

As the loser of this match, Luoqiu’s complexion was comparable to the bottom of a pot.

Kehr looked at Luoqiu and really didn’t know what to say.

In fact, whether it was Shen Yanxiao or Luoqiu who lost, this was not what Kehr wanted to see.

One specialized in physical arts, and the other had been teaching for many years. Both of them were indispensable to Deathfire Academy.

However, the development of this matter was too quick. Luoqiu had set a trap for himself. He originally wanted to drive Shen Yanxiao out, but in the end…

Luoqiu’s face was gloomy. The gazes from all directions made him uncomfortable. He suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.

Unlike Shen Yanxiao’s elegance, he left in disgrace.

Iry sat in the audience seats with a smile on his face. The result of this match made him more convinced of Shen Yanxiao’s strength. At the same time, he could not help wondering if his grandfather, the Dean of Deathfire Academy, had guessed this result from the beginning, so that things could develop like this.

The two mentors left just like that. There was not the slightest spark of a fierce battle, which made the students who wanted to watch a good show vomit blood regretfully.

Why aren’t you fighting? The students are already fighting like this. Aren’t you being too unkind by leaving without performing?

After Shen Yanxiao left, Zhanye and the others did not stay in the arena any longer. They just quietly packed up their sandbags and left under everyone’s gaze.

As for Naken and the others…

Kehr could only find some random students to carry them back.

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An exciting match officially ended, and the result exceeded everyone’s expectations.

The whole Deathfire Academy was immersed in the turmoil of this match. They could not figure out how the students taught by a low-level undead could completely abuse the students taught by one of the top ten mentors.

For a moment, discussions about Shen Yanxiao were everywhere. Unlike the previous one-sided contempt, more students were discussing her “special abilities”.

That’s right!

In the worldview of the undead, resurrected undeads could not be compared to purebred undeads, but Shen Yanxiao’s appearance was a special case. She gave Luoqiu a tight slap with the ferocity of a gale sweeping away fallen leaves.

All the students regarded Shen Yanxiao’s existence as a legend, and all kinds of gossip began to spread.

In many versions, Shen Yanxiao had been spread as a third type of undead between a resurrected undead and a purebred undead.

Some students even started to dig up Shen Yanxiao’s background in an attempt to find some clues.

Unfortunately, they could not find anything about this mentor. Other than knowing that she was recommended by Kehr, there was no other information available.

Countless people were strangled by Shen Yanxiao’s mystery.

Some were happy while others were sad. Shen Yanxiao’s reputation rose, but Luoqiu’s side was in a storm.

Luoqiu lost without any suspense. The students who were carried back that day could not sit up from their beds for three days.

Shen Yanxiao gave Luoqiu a tight slap in front of all the mentors and students of Deathfire Academy. Teaching Luoqiu with real strength what was the difference between them.

Three days after the match, Luoqiu could no longer be seen in the whole Deathfire Academy. He avoided everyone.