Chapter 558: Frontline Conditions: A Reunion That Feels Like a Dream
The appearance of the crawling monsters was merely a minor incident.
Along the way, perhaps sensing the power of the Epic Cannon, no more evil monsters appeared.
After the students' excitement faded, fatigue swept over them again, leaving them drowsy.
Then…
Tap!
Something heavy landed on Qin Feng's head.
Zhao Xiaoxue's small head rested directly on Qin Feng's shoulder.
Qin Feng's mouth twitched; he turned his head to look.
Her pale face was serene, a few strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, her breathing even—she was clearly asleep.
Qin Feng was speechless, but the scent of the girl reached his nose; he rolled his eyes and closed his eyes again to rest.
The surrounding students instantly widened their eyes, looking utterly incredulous.
Zhao Xiaoxue…
She had never been this intimate with a male before.
And yet… wasn't she with the Tyrant since elementary school?
How did she suddenly get involved with Qin Feng?!
The students' thoughts, of course, neither of them cared about.
Having spent so much time with him, Zhao Xiaoxue no longer cared about the opinions of ordinary people around her.
Time passed.
More than two hours later.
The school bus slowed to a stop.
"Wake up, everyone—we've arrived!"
"…"
The female teacher's voice called out, urging everyone to disembark.
The students woke from their sleep.
Zhao Xiaoxue rubbed her eyes, struggling to open them sleepily.
Then…
Her neck flushed red; she hadn't noticed that her upper body had nearly leaned entirely against Qin Feng.
Under Qin Feng's deep gaze, her heartbeat quickened considerably.
Qin Feng pulled his arm free from her embrace and looked outside.
If the land before had been yellow-brown, here it was deep black.
He could sense profound evil emanating from the earth.
Familiar scenery…
Qin Feng sighed.
In his past life, after struggling to become a Tier 4 Lord, he had been assigned to the northern region.
Cold and desolation were its defining traits.
Ordinary troops struggled to endure the extreme cold, requiring vast amounts of wood to keep warm.
At the same time, no plants could grow in the soil; food had to be supplied by the Federation.
Shaking his head, Qin Feng let the thoughts go and followed the female teacher off the bus.
What met his eyes first was… countless massive troops clad in black armor.
The troops formed two lines, leaving a path clear in the center.
At the front stood a slender girl, poised gracefully.
Her face was delicate, her skin pale, but what drew the eye most were her eyes, shaped like crescent moons.
She wore a fitted, exquisite suit of armor, a slender longsword at her waist—clearly a warrior by profession.
But seeing the girl… Qin Feng's steps halted.
This… was too much of a coincidence!
His eyes grew hazy.
Memories surged forth instantly.
In his past life, though Qin Feng had average talent, he had worked hard enough to pass the college entrance exam and enter the War Continent.
Then came years of grueling training.
(bfbh) Qin Feng had no background, no talent; it took him over a year to become a Tier 4 Lord.
Naturally, he was assigned to the northern frontier to guard the border.
And the girl… was the president of Qin Feng's former guild in his past life.
End of Chapter
