"Tutor Xiaoman!! Welcome back!!"

The students of Sheng Academy, all the disciples taught by Luo Xiaoman, cheered in unison.

Their voices were like rainbows, and they actually overwhelmed the roar of the corpse demon, which was enough to express their inner excitement.

Luo Xiaoman took out a lollipop, held it in his mouth, lazily propped it back with one hand, dangling his feet, and beckoned to everyone with his other hand. "Everyone, long time no see, I miss it very much!"

"Little master, don't talk nonsense." Ji Wuya looked depressed and said angrily: "We have to deal with this Ye Xuan quickly. If you don't do anything, this guy thinks he's going to heaven."

"Calm, calm!" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips, then raised his hand and turned the lollipop in his mouth. He turned his gaze and looked at Ye Xuan, "I'll talk to this old friend first!"

"Luo Xiaoman!!" Ye Xuan stared at the playful girl in front of him with grim eyes.

"Why are you still alive?"

"You haven't died of this scourge, where can I get it?" Luo Xiaoman shrugged and said dismissively: "What's more, which eye did you see that I was dead?"

"You have obviously been killed by Dragon Maiden, and the body has been disposed of by General Cheng!"

"Oh, that's a little trick I played." Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips, then took out a flower and played with it casually, "This is a mirage flower, a special product of the heart of fantasy. Can make people hallucinate."

"Either you? Give it to you!"

Ye Xuan's pupils shrank, and his heart flicked. Could it be that everything Zhu Yan saw before was just an illusion?

But how did Luo Xiaoman react?

He didn't think Luo Xiaoman could see through the details here, so that he could make such a decision in such a short time!

"Because I told her." At this moment, Zitong walked over slowly and said indifferently.

"What?!" Ye Xuan turned around, staring at Zitong angrily, "You betrayed me! Big brother, you quickly crush the core!"

However, Ye Tianming next to him was sluggish, completely unresponsive.

Zitong hooked his lips, raised his hand to grab the core of Ye Tianming's hand, and said lightly: "Why don't I tell you. From the beginning, I did not calculate Luo Xiaoman, but you!"

Ye Xuan's pupils shrank, and he looked at Zitong in astonishment, "Why? The person you hate most is Luo Xiaoman!"

"Heh, why do I hate her now?" Zitong glanced at Luo Xiaoman, shook his head, and said: "When I died, Wanjia had nothing to do with me. The former Wan Zitong has been with her. The family went together, and now it is Zitong who lives for himself."

Ye Xuan's heart trembled wildly, and he couldn't imagine that what he was resurrected was not a boost, but a stumbling block!

Luo Xiaoman stared at Zitong deeply, she was also surprised that this woman would have such thoughts.

She is resurrected!

Not with hatred, but with new life!

It can be said that Wan Zitong once had too much burden for his family, and he rarely considered himself.

The younger brother who made trouble everywhere, the ambitious father, and the overwhelming mother, although they gave Wan Zitong a lot, they also restrained a lot.

Wan Zitong spent his whole life repaying their kindness, fulfilling the responsibilities of a daughter and sister.

When she died, it was all over!