Chapter 307: The Perfect Room For Camouflage

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Tu Sufeng brought over an oil lamp, raised it with his hand and walked slowly into the hallway. “A long time ago, the White Academy did not look like how it is now. Nobody knows that there is a huge palace hidden underneath the academy. This palace is where the Battle Spirit Forces are.”

There was a loud boom when he finished his sentence.

The torches on both the left and right sides were all lit up. Helian Wei Wei could see her own reflection under her feet due to the marble floor tiles. Every corner of the palace reflected the luxurious taste of the owner of the palace.

A total of 38 huge stone columns were supporting the dome.

Tu Sufeng laughed a bit and pointed, “Look over there.”

Helian Wei Wei looked over. She saw thousands of soldiers eating or sharpening their weapons and she cried out, “What?”. The size of the group was astonishing.

It was not a palace, it was clearly an underground ancient city!

Helian Wei Wei looked back at the Seventh Prince to share her astonishment with him.

But the only thing the Seventh Prince cared about was the braised pork which the soldiers were eating; she got enough of this!

“Although it’s a bit late, still, welcome to the Battle Spirit Forces,” Tu Sufeng looked back with his slender figure, “Wait for a minute, the newly joined members will be here.”

Helian Wei Wei crossed her arms and said, “I thought the first one who came to you will be rewarded.” Otherwise, she would not be so energetic.

“Of course,” Tu Sufeng smiled gently, “I will be your mentor from now on. The others will have their own mentors as well.”

Helian Wei Wei sneered, “What a good reward.”

“Here they are,” Tu Sufeng looked over to a direction.

A crack appeared at the cave entrance not far away and moonlight shone in.

Four figures showed up.

Four?

Helian Wei Wei frowned and looked over again. Aside from Yun Biluo, there was a very good-looking man who walked in together with them. It was not an exaggeration to describe him as beautiful because he had the skin fairer than ladies, not feminine but very charming.

The man laughed as soon as he saw her. “Such a coincidence.”

Does he know me?

Helian Wei Wei paused and tried to remember if she knew such a charming man.

“What? You have forgotten me?” The man held his chin with a dry smile.

Helian Wei Wei looked at him in all seriousness for a while before a blurry figure appeared in her mind, “Little Bully?”

“That’s me. Your eyesight is not that bad.” At the same time, he lowered his head and looked at the Seventh Prince’s small figure, “Why is he here?”

The Seventh Prince squinted, “Cousin Han Yu? Is the curse of your family broken?”

“Yes.” Han Yu raised his chin evilly. “What do you think? Am I handsome?”

The Seventh Prince scratched his bald head and looked up and down at him.

Han Yu stood straight.

“Not bad, but my third brother is more handsome.” Seventh Prince looked away as soon as he had finished his sentence ignorantly!

The corners of Han Yu’s mouth twitched.

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