The black miasma seemed to sense the breath of a living person, and began to wander back and forth between the branches, winding in the direction of Junbi. Jun Bi didn't make a move, but slowly closed her eyes, letting the miasma completely envelop her whole person.

Seeing this, the students and teachers who didn't know the situation were a little at a loss, and they were eager to say something, but when they saw Bai Lang standing calmly on the side, they didn't plan to help, and no one dared to step forward to stop the terrifying miasma.

Junbi was almost wrapped into a giant black cocoon, her eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, her hand struck out hard, directly penetrating the thick body of the tree that the three of them could hug, and pulled out a black mass from it.

As a baby-like cry came, the black miasma that enveloped Junbi dissipated, as if touching the shadow of light, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone looked towards Jun Bi's hand, only to see a palm-sized black ball rolling in her palm, furry like a ball of yarn, and from time to time let out a childlike cry.

Jun Bi pinched it casually, and the hair ball was so frightened that it chirped. "Is this the thing?" She threw the ball into the air, waited for it to shrink in horror, and then reached out to catch it, up and down, and had a great time. "It's pretty cute." She poked the hairball again and said with a smile.

Everyone was silent for a while, and the eyes that looked at Jun Bi seemed to say that the stupid illness had not been cured.

Bai Lang coughed lightly, suppressed the smile on his lips, and said to Junbi: "To you, it is no threat. So when he saw that Junbi wanted to capture it, he didn't stop it.

Jun Bi didn't know why, and looked at Bai Lang suspiciously, waiting for his explanation. On the other hand, Yi Hui thought that the "you" Bai Lang said was referring to the martial warriors. He couldn't help but be curious when he saw Junbi having fun, and he also wanted to try to catch one to play.

Then, as soon as Yi Hui's hand touched the trees in front of him, those black miasma completely lost the obedience he had when he treated Jun Bi, and attacked him frantically. He thought that he would not be harmed, but as soon as the miasma touched his palm, there was a sharp pain that pierced his heart.

"What are you doing?!" An experienced teacher was the first to notice the abnormality, and hurriedly rushed over, quickly grabbed Yi Hui who was dragged away, and drew his sharp blade to cut off the black miasma that twisted and wriggled. In the interval between the miasma contracting and gaining momentum, he pulled Yi Hui back.

Yi Han followed, wanting to check on Yi Hui's injuries and give him treatment. Several students also came up and formed a circle, both worried and curious. Jun Bi, who was still playing with the hair ball, was stunned, glanced at Bai Lang, and the two of them walked over at the same time.

The hair ball was thrown on Jun Bi's shoulder, obediently lying on her neck, stretching out a few soft little feet, fixing herself, and in the upper position of the center, revealing two green balls, as if they were its eyes.

Fortunately, because the teacher discovered in time, Yi Hui's injury was not serious, but the place where the palm touched the miasma was dug up and the flesh was dug out, and the bones could be seen in the depths. Lin Rongyi and Yi Han hurriedly treated him.

If the teacher's movements were a little slower, Yi Hui might have to explain in this forest at this moment. He is still a little sluggish now, and it is estimated that he will not be able to recover for a while.

A girl looked at the hair ball on Junbi's shoulder, it was staring at a pair of round green eyes obediently, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Strange, why is Jun's fine?" Everyone's eyes fell on Junbi.

Inexplicably being paid attention to, Junbi was still natural and frank, she looked back at everyone, saying that she didn't know. She only instinctively sensed where the hair ball was, as if a dense green light appeared in her field of vision, and jumped in front of her eyes, she picked the largest and brightest one and walked over, and then grabbed the thing from the trunk of the tree.

The fluffy dumplings on Junbi's shoulders looked a little cute and cute, and they didn't seem to have anything to do with the terrifying black miasma.

A bold martial arts student approached and wanted to poke the hair ball. But before his hand could touch it, countless tentacle-like black miasma appeared out of thin air around the hair ball, forming a barrier with teeth and claws, and the thick shadow was about to envelop the tall male student. He was so frightened that he took several steps back, and he didn't dare to be cheap anymore.

Classmate, isn't it good to be alive? Jun Bi reluctantly stroked the hair ball, and the black miasma obediently took it back, and the hair ball returned to a furry and harmless appearance. But now no one dares to underestimate this black ball.

Bai Lang couldn't help laughing, he looked at Yi Hui, and saw that everyone was confused, so he opened his mouth to explain: "The wild land was originally accepted by the Jun family. ”

At that time, the Savage Land had no name, just a terrifying savage cannibalistic forest. The emitters of these black miasma are also the guardians of this forest.

When the ancestors of the Jun family came to this forest, it was the age when the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he dared to go alone. It is said that he stayed in the forest for a whole month, and when he came out, the forest retreated half out of thin air, and no demon beast in the forest came out to attack humans again, unless someone stepped into the forest by himself.

And these demon beasts have become the guardians of the savage land, and they only recognize the bloodline of the Jun family, which is also the reason why Junbi will not be harmed at all.

In previous years' training, if the Jun family participated, they would not be assigned to the Wild Land, because for them, coming to this place is like a fish in water. But this time, Jun Bi accidentally entered Class S, and the training was urgent, and the students needed to be exercised in the fastest time, and there were still many people who wanted to know that the Jun family had fallen, and whether those guardian demon beasts would keep their promises.

"It turns out that sometimes monsters are more trustworthy than humans." Jun Bi touched the hair ball on his shoulder, glanced at Murong Kang, and said with a sneer.

Everyone fell silent. The Jun family has done their best for the empire, but what have they done? When the martyrs died in the battle for the country, they couldn't even protect the only surviving bloodline of the Jun family. Even after Junbi was stupid, he let everyone bully her, insult her, and frame her. If it weren't for her own awakening, it was obvious how tragic her future would be.

Hearing Jun Bi's words, these young students were not as hard-hearted as the elders in the family after all, and they lowered their heads one after another, and guilt wrapped around their hearts like silk. Murong Kang pursed his lips, clenched his hands into fists, and clenched them tightly together, leaving nail marks in his palms.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too heavy, a martial arts teacher came out to play a round and arranged for the students to line up in two columns, and together with his partner, Junbi took the lead, and walked into the wilderness.

Bai Lang walked beside Junbi and saw that her face was as usual, occasionally teasing the hair ball on her shoulder, but her eyes were gloomy, revealing a trace of sadness that was not easy to detect.

Bai Lang couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, feeling a little lonely. After all, he had actually seen the ancestor of Junbi, but at that time, he was still young.

Thousands of years have passed, and they are fleeting.

Bai Lang could vaguely guess the reason why all the Jun family died overnight, but that was just his guess. Junbi still doesn't know his true identity, and he can't tell her openly and honestly about everything that happened.