Luo Xiaoxue looked coldly at Moen, who was much taller than her, though before him, her gesture was like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis' arms.
Moen certainly remembered that this little girl was one of the most outstanding examinees in the Magic Department this year.
Yet she was a newcomer after all, and had not yet established a firm foothold in the academy. As a senior student of the Swordsmanship Department, how could Moen possibly care?
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