In Deathfire Academy, the dean looked at Shen Yanxiao standing opposite him with a smile in his eyes.
"Very well, you're back on time." Early this morning, Shen Yanxiao returned safely with all the members of the Flaming Red Squad. The dean once looked at the returning teenagers. Although there was not much difference, he had vaguely found that the death energy of those teenagers had become stronger.
The training was not in vain.
"I will naturally keep my promise," Shen Yanxiao smiled and said.
"Kehr will tell you the details of the selection competition later. Seven days later, he will take you to the city where the competition will be held. I hope you can earn honor for Deathfire Academy this time," the dean said with great expectations.
"In that case, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first," Shen Yanxiao said.
