1833 Mentor-Duping Students

"Mentor! You're just going to abandon us and run off like this??" The little fatty couldn't resist hollering in a husky voice.

"What run off?" Zhou Danjin whacked the back of his head. "We mentors have to evacuate these people. Don't cause trouble and follow us on your own."

"Mentor believes that you guys will unite together as a team and think of a way to cross the rest of the sea and reunite with us!"

However, the students only had one reaction to his high-sounding praise: indifference…

"Alright! I won't be talking anymore, Mentor has to…"

"Mentor, Mentor Wei Xu and them have already left!"

"Ah??" Zhou Danjin turned around and saw that the aerial centipede was already flapping its wings to ascend into the air with its passengers.

Zhou Danjin instantly flew into a rage as he strongly resisted the urge to curse. "Friggin', Wei Xu, what are you doing?"

"We can't take any more passengers! You fly on your own for a bit."

Zhou Danjin: …

Wei Xu was standing on top of the aerial centipede's head, while the other three mentors were only standing on a single leg while squeezed in behind him.

From the looks of it, this aerial centipede had reached its capacity for how many passengers it could carry.

But it made sense. This aerial centipede was already carrying the ship's several hundred passengers, making flying strenuous. It was questionable how long it could persist.

Wei Xu also knitted his brows helplessly. "Mentor Hu, you guys also fly for a while before coming on again."

He was worried his aerial centipede couldn't take it.

In reality, the aerial centipede could transport three hundred people max, yet four to five hundred people had crowded onto its back. This flying spiritual beast was finding the additional weight difficult to stomach.

"Alright!" The other mentors nodded. They abandoned Mentor Zhou without any sense of integrity, departing on the aerial centipede without feeling guilty at all!

"Pfft! The little fatty burst out in laughter at Mentor Zhou's face that was alternating between green and red. He grabbed Mentor Zhou's hand with his chubby paws and shook them. "Mentor, welcome to our flying party! Later, our Classmate Duanmu will be leading the team. We'll just need to maintain our formation behind him!!"

Duanmu Qing twitched his mouth.

Mentor Zhou was already furious, yet the little fatty was still provoking him!

The little fatty chuckled mischievously, "Mentor Zhou, have you seen wild geese before? Wild geese fly like this. They fly in Vs while taking turns to lead. We'll be learning to fly like wild geese later! It'll be fine, Mentor. Isn't it just a matter of flying for two days and nights!"

"Scram!" Mentor Zhou stomped the little fatty's butt in chagrin.

The little fatty covered his butt before turning back to look at Mentor Zhou aggrievedly. "Why did you kick me? Shouldn't we be of one mind right now? How about you be the flying leader?"

Ma Ta coughed to stifle his laughter when he saw that Mentor Zhou's face had turned a steely green. "Mentor, I think that the little fatty has made a great suggestion. Why don't you be our leading goose while we chant slogans from behind! Mentor Zhou, Mentor Zhou, Mentor Zhou! We will definitely be cheering you on!"

Zhou Danjin's eyebrow jerked nonstop, and he snapped, "You students will fly on your own! I will be going on ahead!"

"Aiyah, Mentor, you're not going with us!" Ma Ta cried after him with an enigmatic shout.