I'm not losing this fight.
Zheng Qing quietly told himself in his heart—
I just don't hit witches, that's all.
After repeating this to himself several times and successfully doing his mental prep, he finally had the courage to face the Big Wizard in front of him again. Fortunately, the people in black robes and those naked bodies in the room had already left, so no one else paid attention to this brief silence.
"Didn't you say those 'Edge No. 1' are the perfect way for Edge Academy to showcase the spirit of 'sacrifice'?" After he opened his mouth and met the witch's eyes, which were full of 'aggression,' the boy still unconsciously took a step back.
Even with the black robe on, he still felt kind of bare.
Korma cleared her throat and continued to look Zheng Qing up and down, her gaze full of hard-to-read meaning.
The boy couldn't help but wrap the robe around himself a little tighter.
