As the pills scattered through the air, the Head of the Undead Race wore a dreadful expression. His gaze turned toward the source of the voice and locked onto Di Hongyun—it was him again!
What a vexing individual.
Recollections of their encounter in Xuhai City flooded back. Di Hongyun had incessantly pestered him, seemingly determined to lead him to his demise.
The old vendetta remained unresolved, and now, it resurfaced with a vengeance. The Head of the Undead Race glared at Di Hongyun with a malevolent intensity.
Di Hongyun had only just arrived and was met with an unsettling, hatred-filled stare. This was their first meeting; why did this Junior Sister despise him so vehemently?
Di Hongyun might not have been the most exceptional student in the school, but he possessed an air of attractiveness that did not repel anyone. None of the other Junior Sisters had shown aversion towards him, so what was it about this particular Junior Sister?
