When the instructor arrived, the previously chattering students all fell silent. Lingyun curiously scanned the entire class, but when her gaze settled on Mo Qing's face, a certain name instantly surfaced in her mind.
'Ninth Princess?'
The whisper was so faint that no one else heard it. Mo Qing subtly winked at Lingyun, a silent plea for her to keep her identity hidden. Lingyun gave a slight nod before asking in a serious tone, "What day is it today?"
"Life-or-death training!" the students answered in unison.
