"Me? Hehe--It's so funny. Didn't Xiaoqi take that move for you? Yaoyue, you did this to ruin Xiaoqi's heart! Yaoyue, you are a coward!" Ye Jichu sneered, every word of which was piercing Yaoyue's heart, but there was a trace of self-blame in his eyes when no one saw it.

"You've got it right. Qiqi is not dead yet. What you have to do now is not to take revenge, but to save her life." Ye Jichu said lightly, then glanced at the place where Xiaoqi was lying down. Mo Huiyinyou and others were using magic to maintain Xiaoqi's breath.

This sentence awakened Yao Yue like a sudden enlightenment. Yao Yue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xia Qixi again.

"Do you understand?" Ye Jichu's voice was cold, as if he was careless.

"If you understand, go and protect Xiaoqi. There will be no second time!" Ye Jichu seemed to suppress his anger.

This result was caused by the two of them together.

She realized her mistake and she would change it herself.

And Yao Yue is the beginning now.

Hearing Ye Jichu's words, Yao Yue did not refute at all, but quietly walked towards Xia Qixi, and together with Feng Lianweiyang and the others, he used magic to maintain her breath.

As for Ye Jichu, she walked towards everyone in the temple step by step.

She will avenge today!

"Ye Jichu, why do you want to enter the academy in men's clothing?" Huang Ji said with some displeasure.

This is the feeling of being deceived!

"Convenient." Ye Jichu did not deceive others' consciousness at all.

"The identity of the Saint of God, the Saint of God,..." Huang Ji said as if Ye Jichu felt very bad.

The others were stunned when they heard this, including Feng Lian and Weiyang's group.

"I will not pursue this matter today, but on the contrary, you must enter my temple and become my temple saint! The future pope!" The women in the temple are respected and their strength is the best.

"Why?" Ye Jichu frowned, obviously not expecting this to happen.

"This is what I mean." Suddenly, an extremely familiar voice came from the entrance of the hall.

An old figure flashed by, wearing a mysterious robe, with a hint of nobility.

"Cang?" Ye Jichu had never thought it would be him!

He actually has something to do with the Royal Academy of Magic?! It's still a big relationship!

"Girl, you are Xiaoye's child. After she left, I promised that if you are a daughter, you will inherit her position." When Cang mentioned Shen Zhenye, a hint of pampering flashed in his eyes.

"Then are you?" Ye Jichu felt chill all over, and he felt really uncomfortable because he was plotted.

"I was the last Pope of the Temple, Xiaoye's teacher. The hidden principal of the college." It is true that there are two principals of the college. But the identities are very different.

If Cang is the cloud in the sky, then Siam Birch is the soil in the ground. It is completely unequal.

"I don't want to." Ye Jichu said coldly.

"Today, the temple hurts my friend, I will not give up! I want me to become the temple saint, dreaming!" Ye Jichu snorted coldly, with disdain and hatred in his eyes.

"Girl. I am deeply sorry for today's affairs. But I will try my best to treat her. Please consider it." The situation in the temple is not optimistic now. Only she can save the academy and the temple!

"No, I will save my people myself." This voice was made by Yao Yue.
Chapter completed!