Qin Zhen floated above the lake of fog. The only thing that could be seen on the Rubik's Cube screen was her. She was surrounded by endless fog.
Everyone stared at the screen nervously, trying to guess whether or not the woman with the perfect figure and appearance would be able to break through the obstruction of the fog, avoid the attack of the underwater monsters, or how she would be able to clear the stage and pick the Golden Apple.
Everyone was waiting. But as the seconds passed, Qin Zhen remained floating there without moving. It was as if the scene had been frozen.
"What's going on? Is the livestream stuck? "
"Technology is getting worse and worse. She can even get stuck on such a simple livestream."
"I strongly condemn the incompetent officials of the Federation."
"What are you shouting for? Where is it stuck? Can you open your dog eyes and take a good look? The fog is still moving."
"It's really moving. If that's the case, why isn't she moving?"
"Has her brain suddenly malfunctioned?"
Everyone looked at the livestream in puzzlement, wondering what the woman was waiting for.
When Zhou Wen saw Qin Zhen standing there motionless, he couldn't help but cover his forehead with one hand. His face was filled with depression.
He naturally knew what Qin Zhen was thinking, but he had clearly exhorted Qin Zhen to stay calm. Now, she was actually standing there waiting for the invisible monster in the lake to come out and kill it. Was there anything more f * cking ridiculous than this?
Finally, Qin Zhen moved. She condensed a sword and slashed at the calm lake.
Ka-cha!
Although they couldn't see what Qin Zhen's sword beam had struck, the cracking sound made it clear that she had definitely struck something and snapped it.
The purple light condensed into a sword that Qin Zhen held in her hand. After the strike, the sword beams crisscrossed and slashed at the lake.
Cracking sounds rang incessantly, like the sound of steel being sliced apart. Qin Zhen was like a high and mighty queen, mercilessly lashing out at the ants at the bottom.
"Holy sh * t, this woman is too fierce. She actually wants to kill the invisible monster in the lake! She won't leave even if she can't kill it! "
"Amazing, really amazing. She's too arrogant. She doesn't care about clearing the level at all. She's just here to kill monsters to gain experience."
"This woman is really … unfathomable …"
"Indeed. Her figure and sword techniques are too domineering."
"I wonder what her face looks like."
The tension from before vanished in an instant. Now, no one was worried about whether Qin Zhen could clear the level. The atmosphere became very joyous.
Everyone was guessing if the woman could kill the invisible monster in the lake. There were even people who had started bets.
Qin Zhen didn't let them wait too long. After a series of cracking sounds, Qin Zhen suddenly became one with his sword, turned into an overbearing purple sword rainbow, and rushed into the lake in an instant.
This series of actions left everyone dumbfounded. Everyone else was thinking about how to clear the Instance Dungeon, but this woman, instead of killing monsters, didn't leave. She actually rushed into the lake by herself. If this happened to an ordinary person, she would simply be an expert at courting death.
Boom!
A beam of purple sword light burst out from the lake like a pillar of light, shooting straight up into the sky. Something seemed to shatter in the sword light, making a loud sound like glass shattering.
Along with that loud noise, the thick fog that shrouded the Fog Lake actually dissipated, revealing the clear lake water that was as clean as a mirror, as well as that strange Golden Fruit Tree in the distance.
"This woman is too arrogant. She's so fierce. How is she going to get married in the future?"
"She has the capital to be arrogant. If you have the ability, go to the Rubik's Cube and kill a monster."
"Your Majesty, please accept my knees and accept me as well. I'm willing to … die for you …"
"I knew it. There are many powerhouses among humans. It's just that no one was willing to stand out. Now, there are so many of them …"
"Didn't I say that there are many powerhouses among the humans? It's just that no one was willing to stand out before. Now, there are so many of them …"
Amidst everyone's discussion, Qin Zhen walked toward the Golden Fruit Tree. The lake wasn't as far as he imagined. The reason why it felt so far was because of the fog.
Without any suspense, Qin Zhen slashed down the Golden Apple. Following that, the Rubik's Cube image ended and turned into the Rubik's Cube Leaderboard.
Mingxiu was in ninth place, while Feng Qiuyan was in seventh place. Because Qin Zhen had killed the monster in the lake, her ranking was slightly higher than theirs. She was in fourth place.
There wasn't much of a problem with her ranking. After all, she wasn't in first place. The difference in rankings behind her wasn't huge. However, when everyone saw the name on the Rubik's Cube Leaderboard, they were all dumbfounded.
"Zhou Clan's disciple, Qin Zhen! It's the Zhou Clan again! "
"He's ascending to the heavens! The Zhou Clan has three people on the leaderboard in a row. "
"I suddenly thought of Mingxiu's title!"
"Haha, it looks like I'm not the only one who thought of it. The Zhou Clan's weakest disciple is indeed true. Feng Qiuyan and Qin Zhen are indeed stronger than him. They deserve to be the weakest."
"That's ridiculous. The weakest disciple is ranked ninth on the leaderboard. Am I living in a dream?"
"Mingxiu is the weakest. I wonder how many more disciples are as good at fighting as Mingxiu. Don't tell me he will pluck all the remaining Golden Apples today!"
"Holy sh * t, it can't be that bad, right?"
"I think it's fine. The six families are all cowards. Now, Zhou Wen's disciple has stepped forward to fight for us humans. This is a true human hero."
"I love it. Who knows how to become Zhou Wen's disciple? I'm willing to be the weakest disciple of the Zhou Clan."
The words "Zhou Clan's disciple" instantly became popular. Some people had already changed their online usernames to "Zhou Clan's Lackey." Some even changed their usernames to "Zhou Clan's Lackey."
"What do you say now? She's not a spokesperson, right? "Zhou Wen asked the girl with a smile.
"She's not a spokesperson, but how do I know if she was personally taught by you? Perhaps you begged her to impersonate you." The girl was still being stubborn. If a Saintess of the Trajectory Holy Temple were to become the disciple of a human, she would lose all her face.
"Since you say so, let's end the bet here," Zhou Wen said nonchalantly. He didn't really want the girl to bow to him, nor did he really want to force her into a corner.
Zhou Wen had long recognized Xiao, who had changed her appearance. He could also roughly guess the girl's origins.
When the girl heard Zhou Wen's words, she felt energized.
With the girl's logic, how could she let it go so easily if victory was already in her grasp?
Yet, Zhou Wen had let it go just like that. He was definitely feeling guilty. That Qin Zhen was definitely not his disciple. Zhou Wen was a big cheat.
"Don't. I've always been a man of my word. I'll definitely keep my word. As long as you can prove that she was taught by you, I'll immediately serve tea and acknowledge you as my master," the girl said arrogantly, thinking that she had caught onto Zhou Wen.
"How do you want me to prove it?" Zhou Wen asked.
"Simple. Since she's your student, her sword techniques must have been taught by you. Show her sword techniques. If your sword techniques aren't as good as your student's, then our bet …" The girl didn't finish her sentence, but her meaning was obvious. If Zhou Wen's sword techniques were inferior to Qin Zhen's, she would win the bet.
(End of this chapter)
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