"Otherwise, you can wait here until the flying device is repaired."
"But... it will take at least half a month to repair the flying device. We are going back first anyway. Those who want to stay can continue to stay here."
Everyone: ...
Nobody wanted to stay here. It was bad enough Chen Ling wasn't here, but even the instructors were leaving. If a Dark Curse Master came casually, they would all be finished.
Sigh~
"Instructor, what about these five people?"
A student looked at the five Shooter Academy students still lying on the ground.
Except for Luo Shifang, they were all still alive.
But Chen Ling hadn't given them healing techniques, so they were still severely injured at this time.
These five were all weaklings. They were knocked down and fainted not long after the fight began, and then were shaken awake by Chen Ling later.
They witnessed Chen Ling's terrifying appearance throughout.
Seeing everyone looking at them, the five people were scared and quickly shouted:
"It has nothing to do with us! We are really not familiar with him!"
Looking at Luo Shifang's bones lying beside them, those people trembled with fear.
Chen Ling killed Luo Shifang right beside them just now, almost making them want to vomit!
A perfectly fine person was eaten by a group of flies. They would have nightmares when they went home tonight!
It was chilling!
Yan Ran glanced at them indifferently:
"Go back. We won't do anything to you, but we also hope you won't talk nonsense after you go back."
"Ah? Instructor Yan Ran, you're letting them go so easily? They were hanging out with Luo Shifang, so they must not be good people either!"
Yan Ran glanced indifferently at the person who spoke, and that person immediately shut up.
Then she looked at the five people lying on the ground again:
"First, you instigated this matter. Second, Luo Shifang's matter has nothing to do with us. As for the person who killed him, I advise you not to talk about it everywhere... That person is not someone you can afford to provoke."
"Okay! We, we definitely won't say anything!"
If Yan Ran didn't mention it, they wouldn't dare to say anything either.
They couldn't afford to provoke Luo Shifang, let alone Chen Ling.
That person who kicked Xing Shou flying... was too terrifying. They didn't want to die.
Then Yan Ran planned to leave with everyone, and the hot spring Boss immediately rushed out.
"Wait a moment! Everyone, please stop!"
A fat-headed man with big ears ran in front of Yan Ran and the other instructors, taking out a sign that had been somewhat damaged by a Curse Technique.
It read: Please compensate for damages according to the price!
This hot spring manor was directly destroyed. The Boss came late and didn't see Chen Ling. By the time he rushed over after receiving a call from an employee, Chen Ling had already left.
He had been hiding in a corner, trembling, and didn't dare to come over at all before.
Yan Ran and her group were numerous and powerful, and there was even a High-level Great Spellcaster... He actually couldn't afford to provoke them.
But he also had to live, so he mustered up the courage to come out.
"That... esteemed High-level Great Spellcaster... please be kind... I beg you."
Yan Ran: ...
"This... I, I don't have much money on me..."
Yan Ran was still quite embarrassed.
An instructor next to her immediately said:
"It was those people from the Shooter Academy who started it. Go find the people from the Shooter Academy."
"Ah, this..."
The hot spring Boss looked troubled...
Then that instructor ignored him, walking away with everyone while saying indifferently:
"Shooter Academy is rich... We Aries Academy people are relatively simple and don't have much money."
Boss: ...
Oh...
I'll believe that.
Simple people came here in a group to soak in my hot spring...
But with so many people, he didn't dare to stop them, and could only reluctantly pretend to be respectful and say:
"Everyone, take care, and thank you for the esteemed High-level Great Spellcaster's visit~"
After they left:
"F*ck you... dogs!"
Then he walked towards the five people lying on the ground:
"Are you people from the Shooter Academy?"
"Yes..."
"You stay and help me clean up the hot spring, otherwise you're not allowed to leave!"
This Boss didn't dare to ask the Shooter Academy for money. The Shooter Academy was so close, and this area was covered by the Shooter Academy.
He could only ask these people for help... Sigh~
Doing business is too difficult.
After everyone walked out, Yan Ran suddenly said:
"I forgot to get something. You go ahead, don't wait for me, I'll catch up later."
Then she ran back to the hot spring hotel and found the Boss sitting on the ground, sighing and looking worried.
"Boss?"
The fat-headed man was stunned when he saw her, and quickly stood up from the ground:
"Uh, esteemed High-level Great Spellcaster Daren, did you forget something?"
"No... I'll give you some money."
Yan Ran still felt bad:
"Give me your card reader, I'll transfer some money to you..."
"Ah, this..."
The Boss was stunned, and his eyes immediately turned red.
There was actually such a good Grand Spell Master in this World?
In this World where strength is respected, powerful people could do anything.
Even if they came to his hot spring hotel, not only could they soak in the hot spring for free, but they could also enjoy top-level service.
He couldn't have a single complaint. If they were unhappy, they could smash his store, and he would have nowhere to reason.
But he didn't expect that a Grand Spell Master would care about him.
He suddenly felt like crying.
However, crying is one thing, but the money still had to be collected.
Yan Ran transferred him tens of thousands of curse coins:
"This is all my savings... I'm just an instructor, I don't have much money..."
Generally, High-level Great Spellcasters, even instructors, were quite rich, but Yan Ran was an exception.
She had no pursuit of money, and always wore the same few sets of clothes in rotation.
"It's okay, I'm very grateful that you're willing to give it to me. Woo woo woo~"
The big fat man cried tears of old age. Yan Ran was simply his Angel...
Seeing him cry, Yan Ran couldn't help but laugh:
"I'll go back and ask our Dean for you, he might compensate a little."
"Woo woo~ Okay~ Thank you, High-level Great Spellcaster Daren!"
After Yan Ran left, the Boss looked at his transfer record and felt that his injured heart was healed a little.
But only a little...
"You guys! How long are you going to lie there! Get up and work for me!"
As for Yan Ran, although she lost tens of thousands of curse coins, she was in a very good mood~
That's how she was, a simple and unpretentious Aries person.
At this time, the Twelve Xing Shou had also arrived home.
Everyone in the Star Palace was dumbfounded...
"This... Xing Shou? How is this possible!"
"Who knocked Xing Shou unconscious!?"
"Was it that mysterious person from before? The one who wanted to destroy the World?"
"Then why hasn't the World been destroyed?"
Not only were the people in the Star Palace puzzled, but the whole World was puzzled.
At the moment the World was about to be destroyed, whose voice was that they heard?
Could it be a God?
Do Gods really exist in this World?
Or a Demon King?
Why did he want to destroy the World?
And who was the injured person he mentioned?
All of this was unknown for now, but what happened today would spread sooner or later. There is no airtight wall in the World, it's just a matter of time.
On the way, Luo Yuxiu was regretting...
Super regretting!
Chen Ling had just confessed to Sui Li'er!
She actually didn't use her moblie phone to record this historic moment because she was too shocked, which was a huge pity.
Want to cry~ Sigh~
Just at this moment, outside the Little Stone House, a spatial distortion suddenly appeared!
Seeing this, Xuan Ming immediately stood up, frowning tightly as she looked at the distorted space in front of her.
What happened!?
Such a powerful energy fluctuation!