It took Jun Wuxie three days to clean up the second floor of Yuan Yue Pavilion. During this period, many disciples saw her carrying garbage out in big bags, and a lot of discussion soon spread among the freshmen of Yunjian Academy.

Jun Wuxie has been in a row of twists and turns since the God Fighting Conference. The rarity of the Soul-Original Clan has made her the target of the 12 Halls, which has aroused the jealousy of many young people. However, who did not expect that the final choice of the Lingyao Hall was actually the declining Lingyao Hall.

After entering Yunjian Academy, the disciples next to them had already started practicing, but she was caught when she was taking out the trash, which made the young men who had envied Jun Wuxie laugh.

"I don't have fate with others. I think that boy has great skills, but that's it. How can I compare with Lingyao Palace and Twelve Palaces? Yunjian Academy is not a fool, who would teach Lingyao Palace people with all his heart?" A group of teenagers gathered together to chat after their practice.

"I think it's pretty good. It's very suitable for her if you take out the trash or something, right? Haha."

A group of teenagers laughed.

Jun Wuxie walked out of Yuan Yuege and was on the way back. He happened to meet those gossiping boys. She just walked by quietly, but the boys obviously did not intend to let her go.

"Jun Wu! My room hasn't been cleaned for several days. Why don't you clean my one together?"

"Yes, yes! And mine, don't worry, I will give you money, and I won't let you work in vain."

"I said, Jun Wu, why don't you put your brothers' rooms in it? We can give you some advice on it before we practice. What a great thing. Don't go back after we finish our studies, and you will still do some chores at Yunjian Academy."

The sarcastic words were like a mad dog chasing Jun Wuxie and biting them. Jun Wuxie walked past these teenagers with a cold face without giving any attention.

And those young men also became more and more intense because of Jun Wuxie's silence, from the initial whisper to the blatant blatant ones now.

Gu Xinyan stood in the dark and watched Jun Wuxie walk by amidst the ridicule, with a smile on her bright and charming face.

Lin Haoyu followed Gu Xinyan closely and followed her eyes to see Jun Wuxie's back, and felt a little more proud in his heart.

Gu Xinyan is good to Jun Wuxie on weekdays. This kind of goodness makes Lin Haoyu quite delicious, but now seeing Jun Wuxie in such a embarrassing way, his pleasure is naturally self-evident. In addition, Gu Xinyan is just watching quietly and has no intention of helping him, which makes Lin Haoyu very happy.

After all, Jun Wuxie has just relied on the rare scenery of the Soul-Yuan Clan for a period of time.

At Yunjian Academy, the advantage of this race has long ceased to exist when she chose Lingyao Palace. They have all entered real cultivation, but Jun Wuxie was sent by Yunjian Academy to be a choreographer. The gap between these two relatives has been widened.

"It's so pitiful. It seems that Yunjian Academy does not attach much importance to the Soul-Original Clan. Jun Wu is not able to receive guidance or practice now. Instead, he has become a traitor at Yunjian Academy. I'm afraid he will never have the chance to leave in this life." Lin Haoyu said quite sympathetic, but the expression on his face did not show any kindness, but he was full of ridicule.
Chapter completed!