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Chapter 2708 Demonic Cultivator: My Banner Remains the Same (Part 4)
The powder on her face was so thick it could be used to plaster a wall, and she drew exaggerated under-eye bags that made it look like she had two lower eyelids. In order to please foreigners' aesthetics, she also drew long eyeliner and squinted her eyes.

The purpose of creating "eye bags" (or "aegyo sal") is to make the eyes appear larger, but you're squinting. Do you actually want your eyes to be big or small? The result is a rather awkward and mismatched appearance.

This immediately aroused public outrage.

Skipping over the next two minutes of wrangling, all the students were angry but dared not retaliate. The previous lesson taught them that if they didn't have a single spiritual root, they shouldn't expect the academy to tip the scales in their favor.

Suddenly, another dark-skinned man came over with a girl in his arms. After greeting them in a language that no one could understand, he squeezed in without any qualms.

This is even more infuriating; originally there were four, now there are six.

This was unacceptable. The students who were patiently queuing behind them shouted for them to line up or leave, and they all began to criticize them.

The three dark-skinned men and their girlfriends also shouted that anyone who dared to make a move would be in trouble.

Even if you're so angry you're about to explode, you can't move.

The only ones who can influence these international students are the exceptionally gifted ones. But they will eat in the staff canteen, which has its own special dining hall, with professors and faculty members; they won't come here.

Seeing the smug looks on the faces of the dark-skinned man and his girlfriend, a clear, cold voice rang out... "Fanlai!"

A wisp of black smoke appeared, and the students sensed something was wrong, so they scattered in a flash.

"It's a demonic cultivator!" someone shouted.

No time to waste, eating is the priority. She pointed to three spots: "Collect, collect, collect!"

The three dark-skinned figures tried to break free of their restraints, but were held firmly by a powerful force. They could only hold on for less than two breaths before being drawn into the dark banner.

They're just mortals without spiritual roots or cultivation; they're too easy to take in. If she didn't need to fill out the quota early on, she wouldn't bother taking in these kinds of trash—they're just wandering ghosts with a bit more energy.

There wasn't even a trace left outside, as if it had never been there at all. Only his three girlfriends remained, standing there, their eyes filled with terror.

Once the refining was complete, Xining didn't even glance at the banner; she simply reached out and casually grabbed it.

The banner was then absorbed into the soul.

Two of his three girlfriends were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

She was standing there, her legs trembling like leaves, and there was a wet patch on the middle of her skirt. The stain gradually spread down her skirt, until finally, liquid dripped onto the ground... She had peed herself in fear.

The cafeteria was quiet; everyone held their breath as they watched the unassuming girl walk past her three terrified female companions and head towards the food counter.

Those still in front of her made way, watching as she walked to the food serving window as if no one else was there, took an empty plate and handed it over.

"A serving of braised pork," Xi Ning said calmly. "We've only taken in three living souls; food is the most important thing."

The lady serving the food was still stunned. She repeated herself before the lady came to her senses.

He should have been trembling with fear, but this time he didn't tremble at all. He scooped up two spoonfuls in a row, piling the meat high up so that it almost fell off the plate.

With so much meat, there was no need to buy any other dishes. She also ordered a serving of rice, this time the two ounces of rice was more than the usual three ounces. After paying sixteen yuan, she took her tray and went to find a seat.

Before we even got there, several people with unfinished plates had already left from the best spot at the window.

Since no one else is getting food, she gets it; since no one else is sitting, she sits. Is that alright?
When she sat down by the window, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating, the once quiet, deserted cafeteria suddenly became lively with a "whoosh."

"Waaaaah!" she cried, terrified, pointing and yelling, "You wait here, I'm going to call the headmaster!"

Pshaw, go call her. I'm the supreme goddess. Even the first gods here would show me respect. Why would I be afraid of a mere mortal?

Although other students were afraid of her and avoided her, many students gave her a thumbs up and said "Well done".

The braised pork was cooked until it was very tender and melted in my mouth. It was rich, dark, and sweet, with added sugar—not rock sugar, but enough to satisfy my stomach.

Rice mixed with meat gravy, a bite of meat followed by a bite of rice, she ate until her eyes were almost squinting. Suddenly, the vice principal and the dean of students walked in from outside, led by the girl who had wet herself in fear.

"It's her!" The shrill voice was jarring, and all the students who were eating turned to look at her.

The vice principal and the dean of students walked up to her. Seeing that she didn't react, the dean of students shouted, "What kind of behavior is this? Get up!"

Xi Ning stopped chewing, opened her squinting eyes as if she had just recognized the people who had come in, and immediately greeted them with a smile: "So it's you two leaders, Principal Zhao, hello, Director Li. Have you eaten? Would you like some food with us?"

Director Li shouted anxiously, "Release them immediately!"

"This..." she said, feigning difficulty, "Are you really going to release it? I'm afraid you'll be scared. It's already been refined, so even if you release it, it will only be a living soul."

Students all around were craning their necks to watch. This demonic female cultivator was really fierce; this was going to be interesting.

"Who gave you permission to accept their gifts?" Director Li was so angry he almost lost his temper.

Xining said calmly, "They didn't queue."

Director Li choked: "You accepted people even though there was no queue?"

"What can we do? Everyone is telling them to line up, but they keep cutting in line."

“Their cutting in line will leave everyone hungry and angry. This will affect their resolve.”

"Therefore, taking them in will help stabilize everyone's Dao heart, maintain order in the academy, and promote stability and unity."

Director Li was a little confused by what he was being said; it seemed to make a lot of sense.

Vice Principal Zhao coughed twice: "Draw out your words, student. If you take someone in, aren't you turning them into a living soul? Isn't that turning them into a ghost?"

“They’re not ghosts, they’re living souls. Living souls aren’t ghosts, and they’re the ones who chose to be.” Xining immediately released three living souls.

"Hey, tell me yourselves, did you come to my banner voluntarily?"

Three translucent souls floated beside the banner, their expressions numb and blank, and said in unison, "We did it voluntarily."

"Did you hear that? They did it voluntarily." Xi Ning looked innocent, then pouted, but couldn't actually cry. The gesture was enough.

Looking at the three foreign students who had become living souls, the vice principal really didn't know what to say.

"Go back after you've finished asking your questions," Xi Ning waved her hand.

The three souls replied in unison, "Yes, Master," and floated back into the Soul Banner.

Vice Principal...

Dean of Students...

The three girlfriends, however, cried out that the three of them did not want to, and that she was just making excuses and lying.

"What lie? There are so many students here who can testify!" Xi Ning immediately looked around: "Fellow Daoists, do you think they objected at the time?"

"No!" many people testified loudly.

If you're going to testify, then testify. What's with everyone laughing? They even laughed out loud.

Of course I never objected, because there was simply no time to object. Resistance was impossible; I was subdued within three seconds.

Students eating in the cafeteria simply carried their trays, layer upon layer, eating while watching the spectacle.

This demonic cultivator junior is amazing!