Chapter 8: Magic Lamp

Chapter 8: Magic Lamp

Chapter 8: Magic Lamp

Mu Ling’s hearing and eyesight are far beyond ordinary people. She was able to immediately determine that the sounds came from the classroom. To be precise, it was from a seat in the back row corner. A blond boy and a dark-haired boy attracted her attention. She was sure it was the black-haired young man who spoke.

He was wearing a white jacket and a white shirt. He had delicate, almost feminine, features. A faint smile touched his mouth. He looked at Mu Ling carelessly.

It was him!

In an instant, Mu Ling confirmed that he was undoubtedly the Savior, the man who forced her to kneel and call him master!

Soon, she was afraid, ‘He can hear my thoughts. What if he holds a grudge and tortures me harder?’

She stood there staring at the two men in the back row for a long time.

The students present were stunned for a moment. They realized that their goddess was staring at the two men sitting in the corner.

Was Mu Ling looking at Alan?

Someone knew Alan was a playboy and began to complain about Mu Ling’s terrible taste.

As for Bai Yan, most people ignored him. He had always been invisible in the university. Only some gossip would add him to the “Campus Handsome Faces.”

Mu Ling quickly realized that her actions looked weird, so she sat down in the first row.

‘Relax. I must relax.

Why was the Savior here??It was definitely not a coincidence. Was he secretly observing me?’

The voice was too familiar for Mu Ling to forget. She was baffled. After thinking it over, she did not understand why the Savior would appear here.

‘He was a big shot who could shock the world. I was just a normal operator in Babel Tower. If he wanted me to do anything, he could relay orders in my mind or control my body directly. Why did he come here in person? Did he want to meet her face to face?’

Mu Ling didn’t listen to the professors for the entire class. She kept thinking about Bai Yan.

Bai Yan never expected that the top beauty sitting in the front row would think of him.

"She is pretty, huh?" Alan smiled.

Bai Yan nodded gently. “Yes, I thought we were talking too loud, and she noticed.”

Alan was surprised, “She can hear much better than average. You’re right. She did look at us just now.

I know! She has a crush on me!” He pondered for a moment.

“Heh.” Bai Yan smiled; a feeling of contempt appeared in his eyes.

He didn’t say anything more, took out his phone, and focused on the Babel Tower.

Although there were many beautiful girls on campus, it had nothing to do with him. He wouldn’t make friends with them.

Bai Yan controlled Nightsaber calmly, and he became more and more proficient.

Bai Yan played games until class was almost over. Finally, Nightsaber killed the Black Offspring without any innocent casualties.

“Babel Tower Legendary Point + 200.”

“The relic of Black Offspring have been collected. New mutation technology can be invested.”

“Reward: Relic fragment: Magic Lamp x 1.”

“Save”

Bai Yan felt relaxed. He knew the Magic Lamp was temporarily useless. As long as he gathered enough fragments and exchanged them, he could make three wishes!

It was undoubtedly an extremely powerful force!

The Magic Lamp was extremely helpful in clearing the level perfectly. Moreover, this powerful relic could only be exchanged in fragments. The earlier, the better.

“I made it!”

Bai Yan stretched and suddenly realized the fierce gaze from the old professor. He quickly put his phone away and smiled awkwardly but politely.

‘Sorry. I’ll definitely listen next class.’

Next time!

Class is over.

Mu Ling was sitting in the front row, but she was not listening to the professor at all. Instead, she was struggling inside.

“Should I go to ask him why he’s here? ‘What’s his intention?”

However, the instinctive reverence made her unwilling to come into contact with him.

The past three days had been torturous for her.

Sometimes she was about to go to the bathroom, and the Savior would take control of her body and lead her to the other side of the city to kill monsters.

When the control was removed, her body accidentally relaxed... At the thought of this, Mu Ling’s face is as white as a sheet.

He is a devil!

Bai Yan didn’t know what Mu Ling was thinking. After class, Alan and the other students left. He was still sitting in his seat, thinking about the Babel Tower.

A scent of lilac wafts towards him.

He looked up and saw that the girl with white hair and purple eyes had walked up to him.

Mu Ling placed her hands by her side and looked down like a child who did something wrong.

She hesitated. But finally started.

“Master, why did you come here?”