Chapter 152: Fighting Tournament (3)

"If there is a teacher, there is one, but I am not convenient to reveal his name." Wu Han thought for a moment and continued.

Hearing this, Lao Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he said this, his heart felt a little better, after all, where would the students of the saint-level powerhouses go, and their Paul Demon Martial Academy didn't have a great magician comparable to the Sword King, Hemi? Moreover, he heard that the kid from the Deluo family had also been promoted to the Sword King, thinking of this, Lao Luo felt a little better, and then quickly registered Wu Han.

In his heart, he thought that this Wu Han might be idle and bored to bully the weak, but the loopholes in the rules made him have to register the other party.

Wu Han received a number plate representing his identity, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and silently left the Paul Demon Martial Arts Academy.

"The competition held by the Paul Demon Martial Arts Academy is really not ordinary." Wu Han walked out of the Paul Magic Martial Arts Academy, muttering to herself, the cloak on her body swelled, and on her chest, a small head appeared, this little head looked around curiously, feeling that everything here was so new.

Wu Han, no, it should be Han Wu, she glanced at the little guy hiding in her arms, couldn't help scratching him, and said softly: "Xiaobai, you have to hide it, if someone finds out, it will be troublesome." ”

The little one nodded obediently, and then returned to Han Wu's arms, Han Wu smiled, what a horrible thing it would be to be known that she had a giant dragon cub as a pet.

On the mainland, everyone's cognition believes that the dragon is unruly and cannot be subdued, and only those top secret troops in the imperial capital, the dragon knights, are qualified to have a giant dragon as their mount. It's just that such a relationship is only because of the agreement between the empire and the dragon clan, and such a top-secret army will be born.

Han Wu returned to the hotel where he lived, and took off his cloak, and the veil covering his face was also removed, revealing a beautiful and flawless face, three thousand green silks were casually draped, at this moment, her temperament became more mature, calm, and wise.

As soon as Xiaobai got out of the cloak, he happily jumped up and down, and it seemed that he had suffocated him just now. Han Wu looked at Xiaobai with interest, this little guy has the soul of a green tree in it, and he can't help but feel more kind in his heart. However, if you want Huyan Qingshu to be reborn as a divine dragon, it will take a while, and it depends on whether Xiaobai can get some adventures and let himself grow up as soon as possible.

Han Wu took the tea on the table next to him and took a sip gently, sorting out some of the news he had obtained after returning to Paul City. After she left the city of Paul, there were two major events in the city, both of which were worth remembering.

The first thing is the mutant crisis, which she thought would cause panic in Paul's City, but in the end, it was thunder and rain. It's just that Han Wu faintly feels that this mutant crisis is not so simple, as if there is a hand that specially suppressed this incident, and thinking of the person who can do this, except for the mysterious man, there is no one else.