Overlord, Love me tender (106-389)

287-288

Chapter 287: If she’s not qualified, who else is?

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

This strike wasn’t too powerful.

They were after all classmates in the same class, if they really killed Ni Ruo Pan, Long Yun Zhan would absolutely not let them off easily.

But if this strike fell onto Ni Ruo Pan, she probably wouldn’t be able to get up for several days.

The majority of the students bore a jaded expression as they crowded around to look at the show.

“Pong—–”

A huge sound reverberated.

That person holding on the steel pole didn’t managed to land his strike whereas his body was like a kite with a broken string, as it flopped outwards.

Beside Ni Ruo Pan stood a slender figure, as a burst of Profound energy encircled below her feet.

Apparently, she had made a move earlier and sent the steel pole student flying.

A few students who crowded by the side showed a face of displeasure, “Student Ye, she doesn’t appreciate your good intentions so why must you help her again and again?”

Towards Ye Qing Luo, the students didn’t feel close to her. Especially after finding out that Ye Qing Luo was merely a Yellow Profound Ninth Grade cultivator, their hearts were filled with disdain.

But after all, she was appointed to become a member of the class committee by the class monitor, so they could not treat her in the same way as they did to Ni Ruo Pan, in such an obvious way.

Ye Qing Luo lowered her vision to look at Ni Ruo Pan who was sprawling on the ground, sobbing softly, and without trying to hide the impatience reflected between her brows, she cried, “Get up!”

She didn’t want to strike earlier.

But looking at that terrified and frightened expression on Ni Ruo Pan, she immediately recalled the scene in the afternoon when Ni Ruo Pan was obviously scared out of her wits but still stubbornly stuck up for her.

So in the end, she made a move to save Ni Ruo Pan.

There was an even more important point, which was…..

She really couldn’t get accustomed to seeing these fellows who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Ni Ruo Pan curled up shivering on the ground, her face filled with embarrassment, ashamed and resentful.

“If you still know what embarrassed means, then get up right now!” Ye Qing Luo’s brows knitted together tightly as she sternly shouted, “Here, no one would care even if you acted pitiful!”

Ni Ruo Pan’s teary eyes widened, staring at Ye Qing Luo in disbelief, as though she was unable to comprehend, what that sentence “acted pitiful” meant.

Ye Qing Luo sneered, “Yellow Profound Sixth Grade is very low? Would anyone who passed the Heavenly Academy’s entrance examinations be waste? Forever displaying a weak demeanour, dropping some tears so as to gain sympathy? I’m telling you, this will only made these people despise you further, ridiculing you more and bullying you!”

Her sonorous and powerful voice, word by word, lashed out onto the hearts of those students who crowded around.

That student who was sent flying by Ye Qing Luo had been supported by the others, also bore an astonished expression.