The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Ye Chuhao's expression relaxed.

pat!

Little Ai fell back onto Bumblebee's back, her little nose lying there panting heavily.

Although she didn't need to breathe at all.

The feeling of the robot almost being squeezed into a small cookie was just too real.

After a long while, she finally got up angrily.

Standing on Bumblebee's back, Xiao Ai raised her hand to point at Ye Chuhao, ready to unleash the "cursing parents and ancestors" technique she had learned online.

"two……"

"Um?"

Ye Chuhao raised his eyelids.

That one glance made Xiao Ai's ahoge (cowlick) stand up straight again.

at the same time.

Xingyao also raised her head, looking at her with a rare hint of annoyance.

"Xiao Ai, you can't be rude to the class monitor!"

Xiao Ai immediately put her hands behind her back.

The phrase "second-class citizen," which was just about to be uttered, was abruptly changed.

"Ahem, um, that!"

She cleared her throat and tried her best to get into work mode.

"Class monitor Ye Chuhao of Class 9, please, please contain the aftershocks of the giant sword's explosion! Don't let it harm civilians!"

The camera zooms out at the right moment, turning to the location where the greatsword fell.

boom--

The white light at the impact center was blinding.

The soil and rocks instantly vaporized.

"call--"

The shockwave swept through the mountains and forests.

Large tracts of towering ancient trees were uprooted.

Countless tree trunks and branches were swirling and thrown high into the air.

Scalding hot gravel followed closely behind.

The trees suspended in the air were ignited by the heat wave, their surfaces rapidly charred, turning into rolling, blackened pillars of fire.

Directions, in all directions!

Many of them are hurtling towards Jinling City!

"what!"

"It's exploded!"

"How can we even lock down?"

"Is this the class monitor of Class 9? Why is he acting so pretentious! Let's see how he cleans up this!"

Across the country, many viewers felt their scalp tingle.

If the aftershocks of an explosion of that scale were to actually hit the city, the consequences would be enormous.

But on the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

The students, on the contrary, remained quite calm.

after all……

That's Ye Chuhao.

Class monitor of Class 9.

An elegant and sophisticated man.

A habitual braggart with an overbearing and arrogant attitude.

Apart from the unknown Desolate Emperor in the sky who could outshine him, in their eyes, everyone else in Class 9 was just a little bit lacking.

Would a show-off like that allow himself to fail at showing off?

Would I allow myself to make a fool of myself in front of a girl?

really.

In the broadcast, Ye Chuhao merely glanced lazily at the explosion that shot into the sky in the distance.

"oh."

His voice was flat.

"Isn't this little pit quite simple?"

"You really expect me to clean up this mess?"

"You're useless."

Xiao Ai clenched her little fists in anger.

Her fist hardened, but she dared not speak.

next second.

Ye Chuhao no longer concealed his aura.

The power of mental energy manifested!

It's the Nine Revolutions...

Nonsence.

Level 8 Spiritual Master!

He's an eighth-level mentalist!!!

Ye Chuhao made a casual move.

hum-

Above Jinling, the thousand-meter-long sword suddenly dispersed.

Thousands upon thousands of longswords turned their blades, moving so fast that they drew out countless streaks of silvery-white light.

They surged ahead, dominating the night sky before the aftershocks of the explosion.

In the blink of an eye.

A circular sword formation took shape on the edge of Jinling!

Boom boom boom!

The burning giant tree collided with the sword formation and instantly exploded into bursts of fire.

The rubble crashed into the sword formation and was instantly shredded into powder by the sword energy.

Flames exploded one after another.

In the night sky, it looked like a grand fireworks display.

"Is it pretty?"

Ye Chuhao looked down at Xingyao.

Xingyao nestled in his arms, her eyes shining as she gazed at the dazzling night sky.

"So beautiful!"

Ye Chuhao's gaze softened, and he raised his hand to rub her head.

"Then I'll show you more great things in the future, okay?"

Xingyao looked up.

Her eyes were only for Ye Chuhao, and her voice was soft and happy.

"good!"

On the back of the bumblebee.

Xiao Ai stomped her feet in anger.

Ahhhhh!

Who is this person?!

So all that worrying from me turned into a prop for you two to flirt with?

By North!

I never imagined that I, the dignified Little Ai, would one day become a part of someone else's flirting plan!

She cursed him inwardly.

But after glancing at Ye Chuhao and then at Xing Yao, she didn't dare utter a single word.

On the playground of Jinling Wuzhong School.

Yan Cong silently took half a step back.

He made his decision.

I need to stay away from Ye Chuhao for a while.

The class monitor, who has regained power, is still in a position where even a dog passing by would get slapped.

The "fireworks" in the night sky had not yet faded.

The broadcast camera then cut back to the mountain.

Wang Quanyue still stood alone with his sword, blocking the border of Jinling.

The firelight in the sky illuminated the mountains and forests, making them appear and disappear.

But that mountaintop was still frighteningly cold.

The weasel narrowed its eyes, its gaze sweeping over the boy inch by inch.

The boy's light brown long hair was tied up in a tai chi jade crown.

He wore a golden Taoist robe in the style of a royal family, which fluttered in the night wind.

The wide sleeves were trimmed with crimson.

Between the deep purple cross-collar, yin-yang patterns are faintly visible.

He was slender and tall, with his long sword held horizontally in the moonlight.

The Taoist spirit and the noble air of aristocratic families combined to create a sharp edge on him that made the demon race instinctively uneasy.

The weasel's voice was hoarse.

"The royal family's clothing..."

"At your age..."

Its pupils contracted little by little.

"You're... the grandson of that old bastard from the former Northern Army?"

"Legend has it that the most talented monster in the Wangquan family in a thousand years..."

"The strongest soldier of the Taoist sect, Wang Quan Yuechu!"

The minotaur was carrying a sack, and cold sweat was already seeping from his forehead.

The other great demon kings did not move either.

Before him was the beginning of the month, when the power of the king was established.

Su Huaying followed in pursuit.

A city-sealing formation was pressing down from above.

At that moment, they finally understood.

The idea of ​​splitting up to escape has long been a joke.

Wang Quanyue slowly raised his sword.

The sword's edge crossed his brow, and golden sword intent rose inch by inch from beneath his feet.

His voice was calm.

"First."

My grandfather was Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

"Former Northern Army Division Commander"

"Not some old codger."

As he said this, a cold glint appeared in his eyes.

Wang Quanyue raised his eyes at the beginning of the month.

"Secondly, you talk too much."

The golden sword intent solidified behind him and soared into the sky.

All the fallen leaves on the mountaintop were instantly suspended in mid-air.

next interest.

He slashed down with his sword!

"You've delayed my time to send you on your way!"

Swah——

The golden sword light swept out horizontally.

The mountains and forests suddenly brightened.

A sword beam hundreds of meters long sliced ​​through the night, splitting rocks and breaking rows of ancient trees along its path.

The demonic energy released by the several great demon kings was instantly dispersed.

"Damn it!"

The weasel's expression changed drastically, and it let out a shrill howl.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!!!"

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We need to speed things up; we can't afford to go off-topic anymore!

How did I end up writing about Ye Chuhao and Xing Yao? Damn it!

Damn it! (Slaps his own hand!)