Yin Nian smiled and leaned against Yuan Xinshai. Unlike her nervousness just now, she didn't seem to be worried about Dashi at all, "Yes, it's you."

"Oh... oh oh! Got it, miss!" He started calling Miss Yin Nian again, just like he called Fang Xi before.

In Dashi's understanding, he is a domestic slave, and the person who bought him is a young lady.

Fang Xi gave her to Yin Nian, and then Yin Nian became the new owner.

Dashi is holding his heavy sword.

Everyone could see that his big butt was like a huge stone mound. As he walked slowly, he swayed hesitantly from side to side, like a big, bulky duck.

Even when walking on stage.

He was still mumbling words.

"Spiritual power turns into a cocoon? It breaks open after three breaths, huh? Three or four?"

"Guan Qingming, walk between your eyebrows..."

What he recited silently... was the formula for basic defense?

Even the students below were shocked.

Just the defensive formula they just started cultivating?

The key is that he still can't remember?

All students of First College: “!!!!!”

Ah ah ah ah ah!

It’s over!
Chapter completed!