"Hey, this is rare. Black hair and black eyes, are you a follower of the Dark God?" Two men walked up with malicious intent. Both were wearing white magic cloaks, which looked nice, but their brains weren’t working so well.
"Must be, with that look, you’re born to be from the Dark Camp, right?" The other man sneered.
Xia Chuanyue frowned. The Light Camp and Dark Camp have always disdained each other, often clashing on campus. But it’s always within the rules, challenging each other or engaging in so-called friendly matches.
Obviously, these two people are radical Light God believers. After seeing Tianmiao’s appearance, they jumped to the conclusion that Tianmiao must be from the Dark Camp.
"What do you want? Bullying new students, your behavior is really disgraceful." Xia Chuanyue said coldly, "If you have the guts, come spar with me." Xia Chuanyue forgot she was also a new student.
"This year’s newcomers are a bit cocky, huh." The two men sneered, "Sure, let me see what the newcomers are really capable of this year."
Tianmiao’s white cat on his shoulder had its tail fur standing up when these two started talking disrespectfully. He wanted to act, but remembered his father’s advice: "If you don’t want to be quickly identified by Miao Miao and sent back, go ahead and act; I don’t mind if you break the world."
The white cat begrudgingly held back, but its tail was still bristling.
"Up for a match?" Tianmiao suddenly smiled and asked, "Are both of you accepting?"
"Hahaha? Yes, of course we accept." The two men laughed, "Are you going for one-on-one, one, one, one..."
However, before the sentence was finished, the two were sent flying, drawing out the word "one" very long, which finally ended when they crashed into two flower pots.
Tianmiao calmly withdrew his hand.
Xia Chuanyue’s eyes widened. What did she just see?
Just a raise of the hand to send those idiots flying? And with such a massive amount of Light Power. Tianmiao isn’t from the Dark Camp at all; his Light Power is enormous.
"You must compensate, any objections? I seem to be broke." Tianmiao tilted his head, looking at the two dazed men lying in the broken flower pots.
"They didn’t say anything, they surely have objections. Let’s give them another beating, and if they’re still silent, we’ll keep at it until they talk." Xia Chuanyue rolled up her sleeves, saying eagerly.
"Ah, no objections, none at all—it’s all a misunderstanding—" The two shouted hysterically, their voices cracking at the end.
"Hmph, lucky for you." Xia Chuanyue let down her sleeves.
"Xia Chuanyue! What happened?" A brown-haired human boy ran over, asking. It’s Camille, clearly Camille and Xia Chuanyue had already met, and both seemed to have made a good impression on each other.
"Camille." Xia Chuanyue smiled upon seeing him, "Nothing much, just ran into two guys who looked down on us. They’ve been taught a lesson now."
"What dog looking down, what low?" Camille looked confused.
"Oh, not really nice words, don’t bother remembering them." Xia Chuanyue shrugged, "By the way, have you settled in?"
"Yes. There’s someone I’m living with, it’s a bit of a headache." Camille said with some distress, "Wait, no, it’s not a human, it’s an elf. Doesn’t seem easy to get along with."
Tianmiao glanced at Camille, his soul’s white light was dazzling, a beautiful soul.