Chapter 1050
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Qiao Jin was slightly taken aback as he saw Yan Xiao Yi gathering her clothes and getting up to escape.
In his panic, he immediately grabbed her arm. "Xiao Yi, listen to me …"
His voice suddenly paused.
Because he saw Yan Xiao Yi's reddened eyes.
She stared at him with her beautiful, watery eyes that were tinged with redness.
That delicate little face was expressionless.
Qiao Jin's heart felt as if it was being pierced by needles, a tearing pain.
Yan Xiao Yi …
Such a strong-willed woman.
Such a strong woman.
Even in the Yan Family, Yan Zhen Fei deliberately ostracized and framed him.
She was a truly talented young lady of the Yan Family, but she had been reduced to a useless servant girl who was despised by the entire Yan Family.
She was able to grit her teeth and endure it. With her own ability, she had secretly made plans for her future.
After entering the devil class, her innate talent caught the eye of Long Yun Zhan.
After formal training, she successfully joined the class committee.
No matter how hard it was or how tired she was, she never complained about it.
She was so strong that she didn't seem like a woman.
But now, she cried.
Because of him, such a strong woman had cried.
Looking at her reddened eyes, the words that Qiao Jin was about to say got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.
His heart was filled with grief.
His heart ached to the extreme.
His grip on Yan Xiao Yi's hand gradually loosened.
Yan Xiao Yi retracted her gaze, not wanting to look at him again.
His eyes were filled with so much pain and so much passion.
She almost had the illusion that … he cared about her and valued her.
He couldn't look anymore.
If she fell into Qiao Jin's heart again.
Sooner or later, she would not be herself.
When the large palm on her wrist loosened, Yan Xiao Yi tightened her clothes and fled the class committee room.
He did not give Qiao Jin the slightest chance to make him stay.
…
The interclass competition was about to begin in half a month.
Ye Qing Luo kept all her thoughts and concentrated on giving these mercenaries the fastest and shortest explosive training.
The training methods that the bunch of old fogeys in the Hidden World Ye Family trained her, trained the death warriors, were all used on the students of the devil class.
Each method was crueler than the previous.
With Di Mo Xuan's help, the effect was extremely obvious.
The students also knew the importance of this competition, and all of them trained very hard. Their fighting spirit was high, and no one complained of tiredness.
There were only seven days left before the competition.
Ye Qing Luo gathered all the students and divided them into groups for confrontation.
Last night, she told Di Mo Xuan and another God Thief, as they snuck into the Shangguan Family's residence, opened their little treasury and directly stole ten pieces of Essence and above weapons.
Among them were two Supreme-Being grade weapons.
Although it was a pure grade weapon, it was not the best.
But … to be used as weapons for the students of devil class, it was more than enough.
Ye Qing Luo was planning to wait till she met suitable ones in the future to forge a supreme grade weapon for each of them.
When the ten weapons were placed on a makeshift platform in the training ground, more than sixty students stared at them with their eyes wide open.
"Next, I will divide you into ten teams. You can choose members from other teams and compete against each other. Who will emerge victorious … "
The eyes of over sixty students lit up. It was obvious that they were extremely interested in these weapons.
Originally he thought that Ye Qing Luo would say …. Whoever obtained victory, would be able to obtain these weapons.
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