But there was another rumor that the companion had become a demon god before her, and found a new partner in the bliss world for a double, living a happy life that had long since forgotten her, so she was filled with hatred, preferring to believe that a ten-ton Dooku could climb trees and would never believe in a male.

No matter what the rumors were, the fact that Di Qingya was a female that was hard to please couldn't be more true. Even her most beloved disciple, Student Mary, had not seen her smile even once in the past twenty years.

By the time everyone was ready, the Yulong Institute was still doing its usual evening lessons.

Each female wore a dress made of the soft wings of a colorful shining gong, forming a large circle around their breasts and skirts. They knelt on the ground with their hands supporting the ground, channeling their spirit energy threads into one of their magic battle scrolls.

These scrolls were all made by Di Qingya's worshippers. She only needed to inject enough spiritual energy into them to use them. The weakest of these things would have to be more than ten thousand jadeite crystal. However, she only allowed each student to choose one themselves, and infuse it with spiritual energy all the way until it was filled to the brim before it belonged to the person who owned it.

This greatly boosted the enthusiasm of the students for their studies. After all, even the worst student would be able to fill a spot in less than ten days. The school known as the Wealthy Female Academy was definitely not a joke.

When all the big and small groups were gathered, the rest of the students stealthily turned their heads and winked at Long Keer and the Shou Shou. Di Qing Ya was not anxious at all as she raised her head to look at Yuan Feiyu.

This girl did not look tall and sturdy, but her skin was extremely beautiful. The consequence of using the precious Wood Spirit Body's Jade Spirit Liquid as a bath water was that she had skin that was whiter and more translucent than any other pure-blooded Devil Clan female's and long black hair. Her eyes were black, her hair was black, and her skin was white. She was very suitable for the look of pure-blooded Devil Clan and if not for the pair of curved, beautiful horns on her head, everyone would have thought that she was from pure-blooded Devil Clan.

Although Di Qingya did not like Yuan Feiyu, but Yuan Feiyu, who was able to give birth to a child of the Di Clan's pure-blooded Devil Clan, was definitely a meritorious general, and was also a female with the Di Clan's emblem on her body. It was impossible for Di Qingya, who always loved her clan's face, to make her slap herself in the face on the very first day of school.

Furthermore, no matter what Elisa and Phoenix say, it would be easy for them to find out the truth after analyzing the whole matter. No wonder that arrogant fellow Mo Ruo abandoned Devil War Academy and went to my place for a lesson.

Her eyes swept over Morrow again, somewhat unhappily.

Long Keer pulled Yuan Feiyu along to introduce him to Di Qing Ya.

Yuan Feiyu was rather well-behaved, and did not seem to be restrained, nor did he seem to be overly fawning over shamelessly and passionately. Her performance was just right in the range of Di Qingya's appreciation.

At the very least, Di Qingya believed that she would be able to endure this woman walking around in front of her very eyes.

But she was thinking too beautifully! Ever since learning Great Wood Student's fireball arts, the destructive power of Yuan Feiyu was no longer something that ordinary Demon Clan s with no creative brains could imagine.

The Demon Clan was no longer able to stop Yuan Feiyu's advance! No matter how much she thought of herself as a glutton, she would leave behind an irreplaceable dark history on this continent.