The institute director and the others looked in shock at Ji Fengyan, who had slowly drifted to the ground on her flying sword.
"Little girl, you shouldn't be here. Leave quickly." The institute director looked at Ji Fengyan kindly. It was thanks to this young lady's efforts that they had successfully captured the spiritual fox. A pity that… with the imminent trouble, he would probably never see this brave and resourceful little one succeed.
Ji Fengyan did not respond to the institute director. She only glanced out of the institute. Blood and flesh were flying and the hundreds of capital institute guards were almost all dead. The demon army stepped on the blood-soaked ground and advanced step by step towards the mountain top. The deep roar only made the mountain top, that was saturated in the scent of blood, seem even more hopeless.
"Institute director, are you confident of defeating them?" Ji Fengyan asked suddenly.
