A Good Romance
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The battle between the two continued for another day, and finally, after a discussion among the elites, they decided to stop the battle.
If this continued, it would not be a problem to fight for thousands of years.
Gu Daoyi won.
It was not that he had really won, but that he had indeed taken the initiative and gained the upper hand. Since the battle was forcefully stopped, it was definitely decided that the side with the advantage had won.
The Empress was extremely unconvinced, and looked down on the crowd with a disdainful expression. Who dared to judge her as the loser?
"Not convinced!"
"We are not convinced!"
"We strongly want to change the verdict to the Empress's victory!"
Below, the crowd was in an uproar, and overwhelmingly supported Empress Luan Xing.
This charm, it was extremely powerful.
Gu Daoyi instantly became the public enemy. Even his few loyal followers began to hesitate, wondering if they should raise their hands and shout slogans in support of the Empress.
"Tomorrow morning, the final battle will be held."
The leading teachers of the Nine Great Academies jointly announced, "Ling Han versus Gu Daoyi!"
At this time, everyone sighed ruefully.
When they had first entered the Academy, Gu Daoyi had ranked first. His Divine Fetus was unparalleled, and he had been personally appointed by the nine Saints, fully deserving of the first place. And Ling Han was ranked second, but this second place was honestly a little undeserved, because cultivators naturally used strength to determine who was stronger and who was weaker.
Now, the two of them were finally going to battle.
If Gu Daoyi won, then he would be fully deserving of the first place, proving that the Nine Saints' judgment was incredibly accurate, and that his Divine Fetus was indeed stronger. And if Ling Han won, then he would wash away the sullen feeling of being suppressed by Gu Daoyi previously.
'I'm number one!
There's going to be a good show, and I'm looking forward to it. Why wait for tomorrow, let's fight today! '
Unfortunately, everyone could only look forward to it. When the time came, they would fight. There was no point in urging them.
'I'm definitely not talking about the renewal.'
Ling Han pulled the Empress back. This Empress's anger had not yet dissipated, and she was cold and proud.
"Forget it, forget it. In any case, I will definitely suppress Gu Daoyi, and I will help you vent your anger tomorrow!" Ling Han consoled.
The Empress still refused to relax, and said, "I will defeat him today, and throw myself into your arms tomorrow to admit defeat. That is only reasonable!"
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh loudly. "Wife, I will be spoiled rotten by you."
Only then did the Empress smile sweetly and lean into Ling Han's embrace. She was as gentle as water.
Ling Han wrapped his arm around the Empress's slender waist, and said, "We have to quickly kill Gu Daoyi. You've absorbed the power of his Divine Fetus, and your physique should be able to break through to the next level. It's only a matter of time before you reach the Genesis Tier."
He only wanted the Empress to quickly reach the Genesis Tier, and then he would be able to push her down.
If it had been the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden, she would definitely have violently thrashed Ling Han by now, but the Empress only smiled gently, and gave him a light peck on the lips. "All right." Her beautiful eyes were like silk, and incredibly alluring.
My Empress is so good.
Ling Han snickered, and was just about to speak. Peng, peng, peng. There was a knock on the main door.
He opened the door and saw that it was Teacher Wei Zhen, who was leading the team this time around.
"Ling Han, follow me," Wei Zhen said expressionlessly.
Ling Han thought that Wei Zhen was going to talk about the battle tomorrow. After all, he was representing the eighth campus. If he could clinch first place for the eighth campus, it would bring glory to the entire eighth campus.
He left, and soon arrived at Wei Zhen's courtyard. He walked past the courtyard, and entered the main hall. There were actually two people inside. One was a woman, and she was currently sitting on the main seat. The other was a child, and he was currently sitting on the ground playing with mud.
The Great Saint's wife, and the Great Saint's son.
Ling Han's expression darkened. It was clear that Wei Zhen hadn't called him here for the battle tomorrow. Rather, he had received orders from the Great Saint's wife.
What did this woman want?
"Do you still dare to be stubborn?" the Great Saint's wife asked haughtily. Her name was Zhu Xiu 'er.
Ling Han spread his hands, and said, "What? Are you going to punish me for some crime?"
"How dare you!" Wei Zhen roared, his gaze as sharp as a sword. "Do you have the right to question the Holy Mother?"
To say nothing of Ling Han, even the Nine Saints would have to be respectful to Zhu Xiu 'er. Wasn't her status as the Great Saint's wife awesome enough?
Among the hundreds of galaxies, she could rank second in status!
Ling Han calmly said, "I didn't do anything wrong, so why can't I question her? I want to ask Teacher Wei and Madam why you called me here so late at night. If there's nothing else, I still have a battle tomorrow, so I'll be leaving first."
"Haha!" Zhu Xiu 'er chuckled coldly, and said, "Go back and dream. You can stay here today and tomorrow. When you've thought things through, you'll naturally know what to do to leave."
It was simple. He would lower his head, and respectfully kowtow to the Great Saint's wife. He would surrender his dignity.
However, this was something that Ling Han couldn't accept.
Ling Han calmly said, "I want to leave. Do you want me to stay?"
"Do you think you can leave?" Zhu Xiu 'er chuckled coldly. Wei Zhen was at the consummate level of the Eternal River Tier. If he couldn't even make a cultivator at the low extreme stay, he might as well kill himself.
Wei Zhen was expressionless.
From his perspective, he actually wanted Ling Han to defeat Gu Daoyi and win glory for the eighth campus. However, it was Zhu Xiu 'er who had spoken. If she really insisted, even the Tranquil Heart Saint would have to submit to her, to say nothing of him. He would just have to think of a way to compensate Ling Han in the future.
This was his teacher's wife, so which of the nine Saints dared to disrespect her?
Ling Han could only blame himself for being too arrogant. Previously, he had refused to crawl through the dog hole. As a result, he had become the public enemy of all the seniors in the eighth campus. Now, because he was unwilling to lower his head to the Great Saint's wife, he couldn't even participate in the battle.
'Is it so difficult to lower your head? On the long path of Martial Art, as long as you haven't reached the peak, you will definitely have to lower your head.
Why? Why bother? '
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "Fine. Since the two of you want me to stay for tea, I'll keep you company."
'Go! Who's going to treat you to tea?'
Zhu Xiu 'er chuckled coldly.' You can pretend to be calm now, but as long as tomorrow comes closer and closer to the start of the battle, you don't have to be so anxious. '
She was very much looking forward to seeing Ling Han's appearance at that time.
Did he have any deep grudge against Ling Han? No. But who asked him to dare challenge her authority? As the Great Saint's wife, the motherly model of the world, everyone had to respect her.
Yet Ling Han sat down on the chair, his eyes looking down at his nose and his nose looking down at his heart, looking incredibly calm.
'Pretend, keep pretending.'
In Zhu Xiu 'er's eyes, she didn't blame Ling Han for sitting down without being invited. Sometimes, her patience was quite good.
Not long after, the little boy became sleepy, and just like that, he lay down on the ground and fell asleep.
With his cultivation level of the Shattering Void Tier, he naturally wouldn't fall sick because he was afraid of the cold floor.
Time slowly passed, and the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon. Immediately after, the red sun rose, illuminating the sky.
It was early morning, and the finals would begin in another hour. The time allowed to be late was only one hour. Once this time limit was exceeded, they would be automatically judged.
Zhu Xiu 'er was a little excited. For a genius, losing a battle was not shameful, but not even daring to fight was a disgrace that could never be erased.
In the future, whenever they talked about Ling Han, they would talk about a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, saying that Ling Han was afraid to fight, that he was simply a coward.
That was the most hurtful part.
A woman's heart is the most poisonous
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