Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Ever since awakening her spiritual power in the dark chamber, Qin Xin’s birthmark on her forehead disappeared.

That dark green birthmark was not mere metal poisoning, but a curse mark sealing her spiritual power.

To avoid frightening those around her, she silently applied her ugly makeup.

On the way here, when she suspected that Master Tuantuan might actually be Nalan Ye Jue, she wiped off her makeup midway through, revealing her true self, wondering if the man still dared to hide his identity so tightly.

At this moment, Ding Yu was courting death in front of her, flaunting beauty and men… Haha, sorry, normally I don’t step on ants like you, but today my man is missing, I’m annoyed, so I’ll give you face and step on you.

Qin Xin removed the hood of her student’s black robe, revealing her full face.

Indifferently, she said, “Do you think I need to be jealous of your beauty?”

“My man can rival the Twelve Elders, a young, handsome, and fit White Robe Great Tutor, do you think I need to envy you marrying a 50-year-old school doctor?”

“How much effort did you spend to enter this passage? As for me, I come and go as I please, do you think I need to be jealous of you?”

Qin Xin’s pale skin, amid the dim blood pools, was like a glowing lamp, stabbing painfully into Ding Yu’s eyes.

Could the ugly girl actually possess such a stunning and flawless face?

Was the White Robe Great Tutor actually the ugly girl’s man?

And this was the Seventh Elder’s domain, yet the ugly girl casually walked in, as if no one else existed… Just those fierce birds raised by the Seventh Elder were terrifying enough, and none blocked the ugly girl?

Upon realizing this, chills ran down Ding Yu’s spine.

How many unknown identities does the ugly girl have?

Qin Xin put on her hood and turned to leave.

Leaving Ding Yu crawling on the ground, enveloped by overwhelming shock and pain… After all her scheming, not a single aspect could triumph over the ugly girl.

What frustrated her the most was that she kept calling Qin Xin ugly, while in fact, Qin Xin was a thousand times more beautiful—this was unbearably infuriating.

Why must she see such an exquisite face?

She couldn’t stand it!

Ah, she couldn’t stand it, she wanted to die!!!

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Qin Xin casually tossed a depth charge, then continued forward.

This time she walked far more cautiously.

Carefully observing her surroundings as she walked.

She discovered that every certain distance in the passage, there was a blood pool.

The smallest could only hold one person.

The little ginger snake, sensitive to scents, identified them as it explained to Qin Xin: “This is the blood pool of a land spirit beast… This is of a sea spirit beast… This one is human’s… That one is…”

Apparently, there were so many principles about blood pools, each categorized separately.

Thinking of collecting so many blood pools filled with live creatures, Qin Xin’s heart grew increasingly heavy.

To gather different blood, the Red Robe Tutor traversed space and time, executing tasks in her world to capture her, showing how much lunacy the Seventh Elder undertook to refresh the blood pools.

After passing through more than ten blood pools.

Qin Xin saw near a narrow passage the ancient jade and usual fan carried by Young Master Hai, along with some torn clothing pieces.

She closed her eyes.

No corpse of his along the way.

But she could imagine how tragically he went.

He must have accidentally discovered the secret of the blood pools within the Seventh Elder’s tunnel, attempted to escape, was spotted by the Seventh Elder’s raised vultures, attacked by them, with not a single bone left…