บท 1909: Please Call Me Mentor (4)

"You low-level undead, don't be too self-righteous! Who are you to teach us? You even want us to listen to you! Dream on!" A tall undead teenager walked out from his companions and pointed at Shen Yanxiao with a taut face.

He had never seen such a shameless mentor. Even if they had been rude before, how could she beat up a student?

Shen Yanxiao chuckled and hooked her finger at the hot-blooded young man.

The young man's lips twitched.

"You sound very confident. Why? You don't have the courage to fight me one-on-one?" Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man.

"Who says I don't dare!" The young man immediately took a step forward. As he got closer to Shen Yanxiao, he realized that she was smaller than he had imagined. He was already so big, but he was still afraid of such a small girl? What a joke!

"Very well." Shen Yanxiao nodded with satisfaction and her petite figure dashed towards the young man like a cat.