"Hell-style training?" Before arriving at the Mainland Magic Elite Camp, Yun Sheng knew nothing about the instructors here. Like with the Dark Gold, it was only after Master Mo Ge's recommendation that she found it.
"If I say it, I might scare you all. Before you came, aside from me, the other trainees either couldn't endure the training and ran away or went insane. The junior sister who stayed in your thatched cottage before you, she was particularly unlucky. During the training, she was careless for a moment, and snap—she lost her head," Ke Ling mimed the motion of a head being severed.
A look of fear crept onto Donghuang Lingling's pretty little face.
Suddenly, an eerie wind seemed to come from nowhere, and the room's Lighting Magic Array flickered to life.
Donghuang Lingling shivered with fright, and upon looking around, she indeed felt the thatched cottage was haunted, clinging to Yun Sheng, her body trembling uncontrollably.
