But as for the students who were fighting bravely, they only want to tell the beasts these words. [Thanks, but we truly don't need this kind of friendliness, alright?!!!] Their legs were ready to fall off already, OK?! D*mn sh*t, where in the world did they want to snatch us to!

"Young Miss!"

"Young Master!"

As if they felt things were still not chaotic enough, the sounds of those servant girls shrieking were almost enough to blow the roof off of the entire Superior Compound.

Helian Mei was knocked around until her head felt dizzy as she held onto her dress, afraid that she'd fall.

Within the entire frenzied Superior Compound, possibly only Third Prince was the most calm. His long sleeves weren't stained by any wind and dust as he stood in the middle of that flock of rolling, twisting winged beasts. His figure didn't change in the slightest. Merely, that pair of phoenix-shaped eyes looked as if they were even more dangerous and brighter than they were. Unexpectedly, the flock of winged beasts that played with other people didn't dare to grab him.

Finally, one winged beast stretched forward and extend its claws intending to play with Third Prince. But Third Prince only glanced over and that winged beast promptly wailed and whimpered as it obediently retrieved its claws, so spooked that it almost fell from the air!

As she watched from the side, she somewhat admired him. He deserved to be Third Prince. Not only was he able to handle both men and women, even spirit beasts were tamed by him.

"Helian Wei Wei."

A man's distinctive low and deep voice broke through and rose from the ground, seemingly as if it contained an extraordinary amount of patience and was exceptionally sweet-sounding to the ear.

Wei Wei's arm stiffened and even thought that Baili Jia Jue had found her.

However, her years of practiced rationality told her not to turn her head no matter what, and that this was probably a booby trap.

The fact was, that it truly was indeed a trap.

Baili Jia Jue perceived that even this didn't draw out that 'little fox'. The tip of his tongue then played across his thin lips while an exceptionally wicked smile slowly blossomed from the corners of his mouth. Just like a spider lily flower blooming in hell that attracted one's soul, carrying enchantment and sex appeal to a shocking extent, he spoke in a deep and low voice, pausing after each word. "Don't insist on having me personally make a move to bring you back, hm?"

That 'hm' of his was as it was before, very expressive.

It didn't sound like it wanted to arrest a person, but rather that it was playing a game of hide-and-seek.

Wei Wei smiled. Her two arms were already enfolded and pulled up by the winged beast into the air. Her posture was more elegant and natural compared to anyone else's, and she didn't struggle, unlike everyone else. On the contrary, she'd been waiting precisely for this moment.

"If you return on your own, I can reconsider whether to let you off." Baili Jia Jue's figure within the moonlight looked even more thoroughly exquisite.

Wei Wei curved her thin lips and thought to herself [Third Prince, you underestimated me, Helian Wei Wei, too much. How about saving that face for deceiving schoolgirls, OK?]

However, sigh, having heard a voice like that, she was still truly kind of a bit moved by it.

But she was by no means convinced that he would let her off.

He wasted so much energy in order to catch her, only to let her go?

She couldn't believe it!

Based on Third Prince's character, after he caught her, he'd certainly dismember her body into ten thousand parts. Ah no, maybe he'd feel it was beneath his dignity to dismember her body. He'd only want to throw her towards the ground and after that, he'd dispatch a few people to remove her legs and claws and would even unblinkingly sit by the side drinking tea.

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