I Never Want To Be A Younger Brother Again

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟜

Edited by LazyWriter007

Holding the pitiful rabbit in his arms, Yang Mu relied on the identity of the elder in this body and used the imperial sword to fly indiscriminately in the school.

After all, it hasn't been a long time since he mastered the flying technique of Yujian, and he (YM) didn't dare to fly too high. He was afraid that if he fell by himself, that would seem too strange.

In the air, some distance from the ground, Yang Mu's flight speed was getting faster and faster. The poor rabbit closed its pair of dark eyes, its front paws were on Yang Mu's front, a pair of pinkish ears passed under the strong wind and then slumped beside its little head.

Even though the rabbit is wise, it hasn't even reached the Nedan period yet. Faced with this high-altitude flight, caught in the hands of abominable human beings, the rabbit couldn't help but shrink in Yang Mu's arms, trembling.

Feeling the trembling of the rabbit in his arms, Yang Mu slowed down his speed. He had forgotten that the rabbit had not yet reached the Nedan period. And it was not yet the time when this orc has to been killed by other humans, but it was first scared to death by himself (YM).

Yang Mu slowed down and stood steadily on the flat ground. He raised his head and looked around, and found that he was surrounded by rolling hills, looking straight into the sky, he could see the verdant piece of clouds shrouded in the faint fog, ant the was a quiet smell of a fairyland on earth.

Looking down...       

Ah! Good guy! Underneath his feet was a bottomless dark abyss. The bottom of the cliff seems to have a mysterious species with open teeth and claws.

But that's was only for ordinary people, and for cultivators like Yang Mu, as long as they don't fall through with their whole body, they can climb up alive.

Tightening the rabbit in his arms, Yang Mu noticed that there was a group of people not far in front of him, looking at him as if he were a child of martial art. They stood there straight, and the sounds of giggles and laughter reached Yang Mu's ears.

Yang Mu suddenly remembered that year, the older qualified disciples in the school were sent to review and observe them. This is also, the way to stand beside and laugh, and from time to time also looked at the new people who tried to participate in the school's assessment with disdain.

Thinking of this, Yang Mu walked past with a blank expression.

"What's so funny? Tell me about it?" When Yang Mu just walked over, he heard several disciples laughing at the newcomer's Its funny look to climb up the mountain.

"No... Nothing." These disciples who just smiled happily suddenly heard a voice in their ears. After seeing Yang Mu, they changed their faces one after another, and hurriedly bowed their heads in a respectful look.

While dropping their heads, they also saw the orc in Yang Mu's hands that they had never seen beside him before.

It is estimated from which disciple that the orc was robbed... There are many of these people who were robbed of the orc by the elder Yang before. At this time, when one of them saw the rabbit in Yang Mu's hand, he remembered that it was taken away from him. The orc, in Yang Mu's hand, couldn't help but complain.

"Is this evaluation of newcomers?" Yang Mu asked lightly.

"Yes." A leading disciple below bent over and answered respectfully.

Every year, the appraisal of the newcomers at the Yu'an Party is allowing this group of ten to fifteen-year-olds to climb from the bottom to the top of the mountain of the Yu'an School.