"Where are you going?"
"Hand over your student card. You haven't forgotten your wager, have you?"
Nangong Ling watched as Chu Qiu was about to escape, her expression turning cold as she spoke icily.
As a third-year student and someone ranked within the top hundred at Shenxiao, Nangong Ling's fame had long been established.
However, the places she usually appeared were always the upper levels of the Dungeon Sanctuary.
There's no need for her to clear the dungeons on the first floor anymore.
As she suddenly spoke, the surrounding crowd that had been watching finally took note.
They then realized that this school beauty from Nuwa Academy had come here with Lin Yi.
Chu Qiu felt as if he had plunged into an ice cave.
Nangong Ling's warmth and friendliness towards Lin Yi were reserved solely for him.
To everyone else, Nangong Ling was famously cold and indifferent.
Imposing with a fifth-turn strength, Chu Qiu dared not act rashly.
