113: Chapter 113 Strolling

Arriving at the agreed-upon location with two troublesome companions, a familiar figure appeared before Xing Yaoyan.

"Qian Mo?!"

"Why is he here? Could it be..."

A somewhat absurd yet reasonable guess immediately surfaced in her mind.

"Hello, friends from the Yao Race. Let me reintroduce myself; I am the tour guide who will be showing you around the school—Qian Mo."

The young man before her was wearing a green vest and holding a tour guide flag, looking completely different from the image she had of him; he even looked a bit comical.

"You..."

Xing Yaoyan instinctively pointed a finger at him, her mouth twitching slightly, and an inexplicable urge to punch him rose in her heart.

It felt as if seeing him looking so embarrassing made her lose face as well.

"Take off that green vest and toss that flag."

"Uh... but aren't tour guides supposed to be..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young lady turned around and walked directly toward the principal's office, as if she were going to demand a replacement guide.

"Hey! Wait, I'll take it off, I'll take it off!"

Her sudden action immediately caused Qian Mo to shout excitedly in a hurry.

"Shut up!"

Xing Yaoyan felt a wave of shame.

If it weren't for the fact that there was hardly anyone around, hearing this guy's ambiguous words might have led someone to think that the so-called Saintess of the Demon Race was a pervert who "forcibly abducts men."

"Hey, Linglong, I told you Sister Yan must be interested in this human boy. Look at how unusual she's acting in front of him today..."

"Leng-dog, don't use your brain full of scrap paint to think about Sister Yan! It's possible that Sister Yan is just feeling unwell today. Stop playing matchmaker; she wouldn't like a man. If she were to like anyone, it would be a cute little kitty like me..."

"You? You've got nothing going for you..."

"Leng-dog, I'm warning you, Yan... Meow! Ah!"

The two Yao, who were whispering, suddenly felt a terrifying Killing Intent coming from behind them.

"What are you two sneaking around and gossiping about behind my back... huh?"

Ying Linglong and Leng Xiaoyue turned their heads to look at the fair hand that had been placed on their shoulders at some unknown time, and Xing Yaoyan's pretty face, wearing a dangerous smile, appeared right between the two Yao.

She applied a little force with her hand, and veins could faintly be seen bulging on the back of her hand.

"We... we didn't say anything, right, haha... didn't say anything, ha..."

Leng Xiaoyue laughed dryly while nudging Ying Linglong, who was still in a state of bristling fur, with his elbow.

The implied meaning was: If everyone wants to survive today, hurry up and get our stories straight; deny it to the death!

"Meow! That's right, meow... just chatting randomly, meow..."

Xing Yaoyan also knew that these two clowns weren't telling the truth.

However... since they called her Sister Yan, she had to have the broad-mindedness of a big sister.

Thinking of this, Xing Yaoyan released her hand from their shoulders, patted them a few times, and then walked toward Qian Mo with her hands in her pockets.

The young lady had long since changed out of the clothes she wore on stage earlier. Now, she was wearing a white shirt underneath, a brown coat draped over it with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows, and blue jeans paired with white canvas shoes.

She looked capable and dashing.

Her long, white high ponytail swayed slightly with her movements, and combined with the black baseball cap on her head, it highlighted the unique vitality of a young girl.

For a moment, Qian Mo was actually mesmerized.

"Hey! You're not a very professional tour guide, why are you spacing out?"

"Oh... oh, sorry, let's get going."

The young man, somewhat at a loss, took his phone out of his pocket, frantically pressed the power button a few times, and occasionally glanced at the phone screen, pretending to be very busy.

Seeing this, Xing Yaoyan smiled slightly with a hint of smugness.

"My charm is truly too great; a little virgin like Qian Mo can't handle it at all."

Afterward, in the time that followed, Qian Mo took Xing Yaoyan and the others for a stroll around the campus.

"This is the teaching building for theory classes, and the large area right next to it is entirely our school's laboratories."

"Wow~" Seeing the large mecha standing in front of the laboratory gate, Xing Yaoyan felt that she still had quite a cognitive gap regarding human technology in this world.

"This is the exchange center, where students can exchange points for almost anything."

"Oh~" Looking at the dazzling array of items in the display cabinets, Leng Xiaoyue's eyes went straight.

"This is the combat arena, and inside there are meditation rooms. Cultivating inside allows one to quickly clear their mind, which is conducive to improving Mental Energy and thus increasing cultivation speed."

"Over there is the campus park; it's quite large, so if you get tired, you can go there for a walk and relax..."

...

"Eh? I suddenly remembered something!"

Qian Mo suddenly slapped his forehead.

"May I ask, Miss Xing Yan, do you have Lingxin? Also, Miss Ying Linglong and Mr. Leng Xiaoyue, you need to add me as well."

"My job isn't just to take you around today, but also to provide explanation services for you at places you don't understand in the future at the Longxiang Academy."

"Oh."

"Okay."

Leng Xiaoyue and Ying Linglong responded one after another, then took out their phones and, under the young man's guidance, added him on Lingxin.

When they first received their phones, they were deeply attracted to this small device. Back then, it was Sister Yan who taught them how to use it, and now that a human who understood it better had arrived, they certainly wouldn't let this good opportunity pass.

Consequently, they pestered Qian Mo to teach them other knowledge about phones, busy for quite a while.

"Miss Xing Yan, Lingxin..."

"This!"

Taking advantage of the moment Qian Mo's attention was diverted by her companions, she hurriedly took out the new phone that the Kingdom of Myriad Demons had given her earlier.

It's funny to say, but she actually hadn't even turned it on for as long as she had had this phone.

She also seized the time to register a new Lingxin account at lightning speed, which was the only reason she didn't let the young man discover anything amiss.

Otherwise, if he asked about it later, she couldn't exactly say that because she already had a phone, she hadn't taken the matter of the new phone to heart...

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Xing Yaoyan heard an arrogant voice from behind.

At the same time, she felt a dangerous aura rapidly approaching her.

She instinctively turned her head.

A huge fireball instantly occupied her entire field of vision.

The fireball's speed was too fast, giving her almost no time to react.

Even "Mist Form" had a certain startup time; the only thing she could do now was to take it head-on.

But the next moment, a figure unexpectedly stood in front of her, and a black scale instantly appeared behind him.

She saw him extend one hand forward, and his confident voice followed:

"Balance of Equivalence..."