“Being targeted by the Little Fox…”
Feini knew that Xueyuedai would definitely glare at her afterward, because she wasn’t human but a petty intelligent beast.
After being disgusted by her, Xueyuedai would surely take revenge—it was just a matter of time before the opportunity arose.
Qingshamu was still fundamentally human and had a shred of conscience, but beasts had no such mercy—born brutal and vengeful.
This was just the calm before the storm; the real tempest would come with the extracurricular hunting.
During this time, a major event happened!
The rivalry between the Second Club, the Tea Party, and the First Club, the Martial Arts Club, had become fiercely intense, with daily battles over territory that seriously disrupted campus order.
In the end, after mediation by the Witch Instructors, the two sides agreed to settle the dispute with a decisive match on the training field.
Each club would send their newest first-year members to face off directly to determine who would claim the contested ground, and after the battle, no objections would be accepted.
Before the fight, everyone assumed the Tea Party would lose without question, because in terms of raw strength, the Martial Arts Club was overwhelmingly superior.
After all, few magical beasts knew how to wield magic, and the Martial Arts Club had far more newcomers than the Tea Party.
Moreover, a direct confrontation on the training field was completely disadvantageous for the Tea Party.
Their members only knew how to talk and weren’t suited for melee combat, and the rules heavily favored the Martial Arts Club.
However, Feini had White Feather Dove bet their entire hard-earned fortune on the Tea Party winning and even stole the Faceless Witch’s secret stash of money, with twenty times the odds.
It seemed her advantage as a transmigrator was finally starting to show.
White Feather Dove was confused by her mother’s actions but still followed through, only to be mocked by the bookies for being a clueless transfer student.
“Child, just watch,” Feini said confidently.
“Mother, are you really that confident in those two former roommates in our class?” White Feather Dove asked.
“They’re our future enemies. Watch closely,” Feini said.
“Yes,” White Feather Dove nodded obediently.
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On the day of the club duel, hundreds of Magical Beast Apprentices gathered early around the training field.
“Feini, White Feather Dove, over here, I got you a good spot,” Qingshamu suddenly appeared, waving at them. Her icy expression paired with a smile stunned the other students.
Feini ignored her and took her daughter away, deliberately giving no response.
But as they walked, the apprentices ahead silently parted to make a path, allowing Feini and White Feather Dove to reach the perfect front-row viewing spot with ease.
Feini was still puzzled when she heard Qingshamu’s voice beside her: “This duel is very important.”
Apparently, this had been secretly arranged by Qingshamu.
Looking around, sure enough, the apprentices surrounding them all wore swords at their waists—they were all members of the Kendo Club.
Feini had unwittingly walked into the lion’s den.
Feini could only glare at Qingshamu in annoyance, but neither she nor her daughter could leave now, as they were completely surrounded.
Qingshamu didn’t care and seemed to think Feini was flirting with her—the woman’s shamelessness was thicker than the floorboards.
“You seem to be doing quite well, Lady Emma,” Feini said sarcastically.
“Just so-so,” Qingshamu scratched her head, thinking Feini was praising her.
“Once this fight ends, it’ll be your Kendo Club’s turn,” Feini smiled.
“Uh…” Qingshamu’s smile vanished instantly.
The Kendo Club members around her stiffened as well.
Because the little widow was right; after this battle, it would definitely be their turn next.
The Kendo Club ranked only third in overall strength—they had fewer members than the Martial Arts Club and weaker combat power than the Tea Party.
As the two clubs’ fighters took the field, the crowd gasped.
The Martial Arts Club had a sea of people, at least two hundred strong.
Leading them were the Golden Fang Beast Sisters, Lianjian and Yeqi.
Behind the sisters were tall, muscular men and fierce, brutal women—it was clear they were not to be trifled with.
In contrast, the Tea Party had only about twenty members, all delicate and aristocratic in demeanor.
At the front stood Ten-Step Hall Simon and Xueyuedai.
This looked like an internal war within Dormitory 302.
Several Witch Instructors arrived to serve as referees, and there were even recorders present, so the battle complied fully with school rules.
“You may begin,” the Witch Class Teacher dismissed with a flick of her hand, and the club war erupted.
“Kill!” “Charge!” “Brothers, attack!”
The Martial Arts Club roared thunderously as they launched a full-powered charge, their momentum terrifying.
“[Multi-Fireball Spell]!”
“[Chain Lightning]!”
“[Frost Arrow Barrage]!”
The Tea Party members chanted their spells in response, but just as they finished, the enemy was already upon them.
“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Even though the first wave of spells hit successfully, they only managed to blast back the fastest Martial Arts Club fighters.
It was like a revolver with only six bullets; even if every shot hit, it couldn’t kill all the enemies.
These Martial Arts Club members were tough and thick-skinned, able to endure the magical explosions with their bodies and get up from the ground to continue attacking.
After just one round, it felt like the outcome was already decided.
The Tea Party was simply no match for the Martial Arts Club.
The beasts’ magic was basically garbage; Demonkind’s magical system development was like a primitive tribe compared to the Human Race’s.
Most beasts could only use low-level projectile spells.
“[Descending Secret Technique—Dragon’s Wrath]!”
Suddenly, a high-level spell was unleashed. A huge fiery dragon head illusion instantly formed in the sky above the training field.
“Roar!”
It opened its mouth and let out a mighty dragon’s roar, then spewed a blazing Dragon Breath!
The Dragon Breath had a spectacular effect, blasting a large group of Martial Arts Club members away, leaving many knocked unconscious from the intense heat.
The Witch Instructors had to deploy a Defensive Barrier to protect the watching apprentices.
Except for Feini, the crowd was collectively stunned into silence.
Ten-Step Hall Simon floated in midair, her orange-red hair seeming to ignite like flames, exuding absolute authority.
With just a flick of her delicate hand, she could suppress the entire scene.
The peaceful little sun everyone admired was finally taking action.
The Dragon Breath spell was like a solar explosion, instantly clearing the field—it was overwhelmingly powerful!
“Don’t get cocky!”
“Damn Red Dragon!”
But in the next moment, two golden flashes streaked through the flames.
The Golden Fang Beast Sisters flanked Ten-Step Hall from both sides, their fearsome golden claws slashing through the air.
The crowd erupted once more, only to fall silent the next instant.
“Thud! Thud!”
Ten-Step Hall simply raised her hands evenly, effortlessly catching the full-force strikes from the Golden Fang Beast Sisters.