"Netherworld Venerate Lord!" The Director of the Daqin Saint Institute felt anxious in his heart.
"There are so many with the Spiritual Body, we really cannot confirm the other party’s identity!"
It is currently the recruitment season, and tutors from various branches and the main institute are going out to recruit students from different countries.
With so many people, how can we determine who exactly injured the person of Netherworld Venerable!
The Director of the Daqin Saint Institute felt like cursing the troublemaking tutor to death in his mind.
Just as he was sweating profusely and about to beg Ye Qianming for leniency, he suddenly felt the man opposite him pause abruptly in his breathing.
Then a faint smell of blood suddenly dispersed.
"Netherworld Venerate Lord?"
The Director of the Daqin Saint Institute was greatly shocked.
Could it be that someone sneakily attacked and injured this Venerate?
However, just as he was about to lift his head to check, suddenly from Ye Qianming burst forth a terrifyingly strong presence, suppressing him on the spot.
"Don’t lift your head!"
The voice of Ye Qianming was cold and harsh.
He was covering his nose, hidden under the Dark Gold Mask, his face beautiful beyond mortals, instantly stained a rosy red.
That scorching redness, following the burning abnormal sensation rising continuously on his body, spread rapidly all over him.
Blood trickled out...
The mighty Netherworld Venerable, was actually getting a nosebleed!
To speak of it would be laughably absurd!
A mix of shame and anger surged in Ye Qianming’s heart, he really wanted to immediately capture that woman, throw her onto the bed, and punish her severely.
Really...
He was about to explode.
The presence emanating from his body was frighteningly scary.



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