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Chapter 753

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When Fengjiu, who was sitting cross-legged, heard this, she blinked and looked at Mo Chen in front of her. Seeing the expression on his face, as well as the astonished gazes of the people around her, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She reached out her hand and lifted a strand of black hair that was hanging down her cheek. She glanced at it, then casually tucked the strand of hair behind her ear. Only then did she stand up with the Qingfeng Sword by her side.

However, due to the injury on her shoulder and the other injuries on her body, her figure was slightly swaying when she stood up.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have just noticed the Qingfeng Sword in her hand. They were all stunned, and the series of shock made them not know how to react.

"Thank you all for coming to save me. Fengjiu thanks you all."

Although her face was slightly pale, she still held the sword in her hand and bowed to everyone. Her gaze swept past the injured mentors and the three people from the black market. When her gaze swept past Nie Teng, she paused for a moment, then landed on the dean and the vice-dean.

"Perhaps you all still don't know my identity." She revealed a smile: "I'm the princess of the Phoenix Dynasty, a ninth ranked country. Therefore, I'm really a woman."

She looked at Mo Chen with the last sentence, as if she was talking to him.

The entire forest instantly fell silent. Every pair of eyes landed on her. At this moment, she was dressed in red, with her black hair draped over her shoulders. Although her face was pale, she was in high spirits. She was confident and cunning. No one thought that she was a youth anymore. Because no matter how they looked at her, she was an enchanting beauty.

"You, you filled in the registration form as a man …"

One of the mentors swallowed his saliva. He only felt that it was inconceivable. The princess of a ninth ranked country, the Phoenix Dynasty? Fengjiu? A woman? Why did she dress as a man?

"Yes!"

She nodded and said, "Because it's more convenient for men to walk, and …"

Her voice paused, and her eyes, which were as dazzling as stars, narrowed. She smiled with a hint of teasing and slyness, and said with a smile that seemed to be both real and fake, "Moreover, my appearance is so beautiful that it can topple cities, and my elegance is unparalleled in the world. If I were to walk around in women's clothes, my admirers would rush to my front and back, and I really wouldn't be able to resist them. However, it's different when I wear men's clothes. I'm elegant and handsome, and thousands of girls will fall for me. It's really much better than women's clothes."

Black lines appeared on everyone's forehead as the corners of their mouths twitched. Speechless, they looked away.

As soon as the danger was averted, she returned to her usual frivolous self. How could the current her be as fierce and ruthless as she was when she fought against a Nascent Soul cultivator? Where was the awe-inspiring presence from before?

This Fengjiu, most of the mentors who hadn't interacted with her before only knew that she had a strange personality. Seeing her today, it really verified everyone's evaluation of her in the academy.

However, according to what they knew, even if she was handsome and elegant in men's clothes, there were still many male and female students who gave her a nickname, Pretty Boy …

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, she smiled embarrassedly. Her narcissistic boasting made her a little embarrassed to continue. Thus, she put away her Azure Edge Sword, and climbed onto Guan Xilin's shoulder with one hand, and exhaled lightly.

"Brother, carry me back! My body is full of injuries, it hurts like hell. "

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