People from the Assassin Temple had killed a young talent from the Knights Templars participating in the Monster Hunters Trial. This was something that could not be hidden. Furthermore, the nature of the matter was extremely vile. If they were not careful, it would affect the foundation of the six major Temple League.
However, to everyone's surprise, the Knights Templars expressed their silence on the matter. They did not file a lawsuit with the Temple League. The Assassin Temple was even more low-key. Both parties acted as if nothing had happened. Even when the Alliance Committee members from the other major Temple Alliance asked about it, the Knights Templars and the Assassin Temple gave a unified statement, saying that it was a misunderstanding.
Since the two major Temple Alliance had maintained a tacit understanding, the other Temple naturally did not say anything. After all, they were not the ones who suffered losses. As for how they resolved the matter, they could not find out.
This year's Monster Hunters Trial had ended at this point. Most of the matches had ended. Only the final ranking was left. Long Haochen lost, and Yang Wenzhao was heavily injured. Both of them had lost the possibility of continuing to participate in the preliminary round. As Long Haochen's performance in the match against Yang Wenzhao was particularly outstanding, he was ranked sixth in the preliminary round for the Knights Templars. Yang Wenzhao, who had entered the top five but could not continue to participate, could only be ranked fifth.
After stretching his body, Long Haochen gradually woke up from his sleep. The pain from last night still lingered, but compared to last night, it was much better.
Rubbing his eyes, Long Haochen turned over and sat up. It had been a long time since he had slept so deeply.
Cai'Er. After regaining consciousness, the first thing that came to his mind was that beautiful face. Even though his mental state was extremely poor last night, that short look had already deeply imprinted that face into his mind.
Was I dreaming last night? Long Haochen was not even sure if what happened last night had really happened. After all, he was too weak at the time.
"Huh?" The bumpy feeling under his fingers caught his attention. When he touched it carefully, there seemed to be writing.
He quickly sat up and looked at the words. Sure enough, a line of beautiful words was engraved on the bed.
"Rest well and don't worry about me. When the finals begin, you and I will meet again. Cai'er. "
It wasn't a dream, haha, it wasn't a dream. Long Haochen was overjoyed when he saw the message. He clearly remembered that Cai'er said she didn't blame him last night.
We'll see each other in the finals? What did that mean? Last night, last night, Cai'er seemed to have used her spiritual power to heal me. Is she also a professional of the Six Great Temple? But she couldn't see it! Which Temple does it belong to?
Questions kept popping up in his mind, but how could he find the answers?
After a while, Ye Hua and Lin Xin came to see him. The siblings had already lost the competition, so they could rest for the next five days and wait for the finals.
Ye Hua checked Long Haochen's body again, especially his meridians and internal organs. After discovering that there weren't any sequelae from using the Sacrifice skill, he let out a sigh of relief.
"You idiot." After checking, Ye Hua scolded angrily. His face was very gloomy. Lin Xin was so scared that she stuck out her tongue, but she didn't dare to persuade him.
Long Haochen lowered his head and said, "Teacher, I just wanted to test my ability through actual combat and stimulate my potential. Using the Sacrifice skill was something I suddenly realized. Don't be angry, I won't be so impulsive in the future. "
Ye Hua said angrily, "Bullsh * t. Do you think I am angry because you challenged Yang Wenzhao? You are wrong. I am angry because of your stupidity. Let me ask you, between you and Yang Wenzhao, who is stronger? "
Long Haochen was stunned for a moment and looked at his teacher in confusion. "Naturally, he is much stronger."
Ye Hua snorted, "You still know that he is stronger? Then why did you still choose to fight recklessly? Have the battle techniques that you and I learned for the past two years been eaten by a dog? Fighting recklessly is very satisfying, isn't it? But have you ever thought, what if this is a battlefield against Demons? What if your opponent is Demons? What if you have companions by your side waiting for you to rescue them? Do you also fight like this? "
The series of questions made Long Haochen speechless.
Ye Hua said coldly, "How many battle techniques have I taught you? That's right, fighting recklessly is indeed easier to stimulate one's potential, especially when fighting recklessly with an opponent that is stronger than oneself. However, if you really want to increase your battle experience and stimulate your potential, you can't treat it as a competition. It couldn't be treated as a competition, but as a battle of life and death. What should you do in a life and death battle? Didn't I teach you before? "
Long Haochen lowered his head again. "Try to use your skills to deal with the enemy and protect yourself as much as possible."
Ye Hua clenched his fist. "To think that you still remember. Now tell me, are you a Guardian Knight or a Punishment Knight? "
Long Haochen was silent. He didn't know how to answer this question of Ye Hua's.
Ye Hua said indifferently, "In terms of talent, even ten teachers can't compare to you. However, in terms of experience, even ten of you can't compare to me. Let me help you answer this question. When you need to punish, punish. When you need to protect, protect. However, you have to pay attention to one thing. When you use the Punishment Knight ability, don't forget your other identity. Your talent is enough to support you to dual cultivate Punishment and Protection. Since that's the case, you have to display the advantage of fusing them together in a battle. Don't let me see you act foolishly again. Otherwise, you won't be worthy of being my disciple. "
"Yes." Long Haochen hurriedly replied respectfully. Although Ye Hua's words were scolding him, it was more of a deep concern for him. He knew that his teacher was afraid that he would take the wrong path!
After washing up and eating something, Long Haochen started his training again. Although his body's condition was much better in the early morning, it was only his external spiritual energy and his injured body that recovered. His internal spiritual energy was still completely gone. Only the Saint Spiritual Stove seemed to have recovered its original splendor.
There wasn't much left of the medicine that Lin Xin gave him. This time, Long Haochen didn't take it. Instead, he quietly sat cross-legged. After entering a meditative state, he carefully sensed the spiritual energy fluctuations within the Saint Spiritual Stove.
Gentle, vigorous, boundless. When his consciousness entered the Saint Spiritual Stove, he immediately felt these three kinds of auras.
The spiritual energy inside the Saint Spiritual Furnace that he felt before didn't seem to exist, but he saw a bit of golden light.
That golden light was very small, but it was still very eye-catching within the milky white body of the Saint Spiritual Stove. The golden light was only the size of a grain of rice. However, what made Long Haochen indescribably surprised was that this golden light was actually in a liquid state.
Liquid spiritual energy?
Could it be that after using the Sacrifice skill, I accidentally cultivated a liquid spiritual energy?
Subconsciously, Long Haochen began to train according to his usual training method.
Because his body currently didn't have any internal spiritual energy, the absorption speed of the external light elements was much slower than usual. However, one mustn't forget that he had the constitution of the Son of Light. His affinity with the light elements was incomparable to anyone else's.
Traces of gentle light elements slowly entered Long Haochen's body. He immediately discovered that he didn't need to urge them. These light elements seemed to have found their source and quietly flowed towards the Saint Spiritual Stove, directly merging with it.
The Saint Spiritual Stove's reaction was very calm. Under its original milky white color, it slightly emitted a faint golden light.
Looking inside the Spiritual Stove, it was just as Long Haochen expected. The light elements absorbed through training directly poured into that drop of golden liquid spiritual energy, becoming a part of it.
Because the concentration of the light elements absorbed from the external world was extremely thin, it was far from being comparable to the drop of liquid spiritual energy. Therefore, after the light elements from the external world merged with it, that drop of liquid spiritual energy the size of a grain of rice simply didn't have any reaction.
However, this didn't affect Long Haochen's excitement. Without a doubt, he had truly cultivated a liquid spiritual energy. The problem now was how to strengthen it and how to make it come out of the Saint Spiritual Stove.
Thinking up to here, Long Haochen took out a Spirit Gathering Pill for training and consumed it. The name Spirit Gathering Pill was something he came up with himself.
As the Spirit Gathering Pill entered his stomach, Long Haochen's blood and Qi were immediately mobilized. His body's sensitivity to the light elements in the air suddenly increased.
This Spirit Gathering Pill was a rank four medicinal pill that could only be taken by a rank four expert. Although Long Haochen had lost his internal spiritual energy, his body was still that of a rank four Great Knight. His meridians were tough enough to withstand the effects of the pill, so there was nothing wrong with it.
Sure enough, after taking the Spirit Gathering Pill, the speed at which he absorbed the light elements suddenly increased. The light elements in the air rushed in from all directions, entering his body through his pores and breathing. Then, like rivers flowing into the sea, they were immediately swallowed by the Saint Spiritual Stove.
At this moment, the Saint Spiritual Stove was like a bottomless abyss. No matter how much light elements Long Haochen absorbed, it would all be swallowed up. The only change was that the Saint Spiritual Stove itself was emitting a golden light that gradually became stronger. The drop of liquid spiritual energy within the Saint Spiritual Stove also began to show signs of gradually increasing in size.
Just like this, Long Haochen was completely immersed in his own cultivation state. Cultivation was dry and dull, but feeling the little bit of accumulation brought an extremely strong sense of satisfaction. This was also a common point among all professions.
In the blink of an eye, three days had already passed. In these three days, aside from eating, Long Haochen was completely immersed in his own cultivation state. He also told Ye Hua about the current situation of his cultivation. However, Ye Hua was not clear on what was going on with him.
Silently waiting was Ye Hua's only method, and this was without a doubt a good thing. Although he didn't know what mysteries existed within the Saint Spiritual Stove, Ye Hua was willing to see Long Haochen's current state. Even if he was unable to control everything. That's right! Who could control the growth of the Scion of Light?
However, Ye Hua had a lot of experience in the aspect of cultivation. To be able to rely on his inferior talent to cultivate to become an Earth Knight, who knew how many different cultivation methods he had researched. Therefore, after careful consideration, he told Long Haochen a possibility, and that was that the Saint Spiritual Stove was helping him nurture his spiritual energy. Nurturing the liquid internal spiritual energy.
Long Haochen's cultivation clearly hadn't reached the fifth rank. Under these circumstances, it was originally impossible for liquid spiritual energy to appear. Although the appearance of that drop of liquid spiritual energy was very coincidental, Ye Hua was completely sure that if it was another person, even if they used the Sacrifice skill, they still wouldn't be able to have such a fortuitous encounter.
The only explanation was the Saint Spiritual Stove's effect. The Saint Spiritual Stove produced a special space inside, helping Long Haochen complete the compression of his internal spiritual energy, thus forming the liquid spiritual energy. At that time, when Long Haochen relied on the Sacrifice skill to fight against Yang Wenzhao, he exhausted all of his spiritual energy and, to a certain extent, burned his blood and Qi.
The Spiritual Stove was one of the most mystical things in the world, and it itself had a certain protective effect. It was very likely that the Saint Spiritual Stove protected the last seed of spiritual energy in Long Haochen's body, and then gradually produced a compression effect inside. Long Haochen himself already had some understanding of the liquid spiritual energy, and the biggest characteristic of the threshold of the fifth rank was the word 'compression'. Through the practice of the [Stored Power] skill, he gradually found the method to compress it. It was just that he was still unable to directly compress it. He could only rely on the skill to find the feeling.
But now it was different. The existence of the Saint Spiritual Stove directly helped him solve this compression problem, and gave birth to the true liquid spiritual energy. As long as he could think of a way to take out the liquid spiritual energy from the Saint Spiritual Stove, and then cultivate his internal spiritual energy to more than 2000, then the huge bottleneck of the fifth rank wouldn't be a problem for him.
With this kind of judgment, Ye Hua was naturally overjoyed. He repeatedly urged Long Haochen to steadily practice in his room, even if it meant delaying the finals of this year's Monster Hunters Selection Tournament. He was still very young, and in the future, there would be many opportunities for him to participate in the tournament. In comparison, being able to take advantage of this opportunity to break through to the Earth Knight rank was obviously more important.
The Saint Spiritual Stove wasn't big, and its entire volume was about the size of a small wine cup. One could imagine how much liquid spiritual energy could be stored in such a small stove.
After three days of bitter practice, Long Haochen had exhausted the remaining Mana Gathering Pills, but the Saint Spiritual Stove was also close to overflowing, and the inside was filled to the brim with dense liquid spiritual energy.
These three days of practice were actually very painful. Because there was no internal spiritual energy within his body, Long Haochen's absorption speed of the external light elements was moderate, maintaining a very slow state. If it wasn't for the assistance of the Mana Gathering Pills, perhaps even if he spent ten days or even half a month, he still wouldn't be able to fill the Saint Spiritual Stove to the brim. If that happened, he was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to participate in the finals.
What Long Haochen didn't know was that when Long Hsing-woo gave him the Saint Spiritual Stove, he already knew that the Saint Spiritual Stove had other uses in addition to its auxiliary role in battle. It was just that he didn't directly tell his son about it.
Long Hsing-woo was a Knight of the Seal, and had experienced the entire process of cultivation from the first step to the ninth step. Therefore, he was even more aware of the importance of one's own comprehension in the process of cultivation. With his cultivation, he could even let Long Haochen break through to the fifth step earlier, and become a fairly good expert without the slightest effort. However, if he really did that, even if Long Haochen had the Son of Light Physique, he would probably never be able to touch the threshold of the ninth step in his lifetime. Therefore, he chose to let Long Haochen explore on his own, and in the process of exploring, constantly strengthen himself, and comprehend all kinds of difficult problems in the process of cultivation.
Regarding Long Haochen, Long Hsing-woo had absolute confidence. If the possessor of the Son of Light Physique didn't have enough comprehension, then who else could have it?
The special ability of the Saint Spiritual Stove was called 'Nurture'. Therefore, it wasn't only a stove to assist in battle, but also a stove to assist in cultivation. This secret was classified as top secret within the Knights Templars.
This was because the Saint Spiritual Stove's assistance in battle was only useful to the Knight and the Warrior. Other professions naturally didn't have much interest in this stove. Moreover, the self-recovery ability of the Warrior was far inferior to that of the Guardian Knight. Later on, this Saint Spiritual Stove became the exclusive stove of the Knights Templars.
The Saint Spiritual Stove was extremely rare. When the other big Temples discovered a new Saint Spiritual Stove, they would all choose to exchange it with the Knights Templars.
Only the internal department of the Knights Templars, after countless attempts, could come up with a conclusion. That was, as long as the first stove a human possessed was a Saint Spiritual Stove, and the person's cultivation couldn't exceed the fourth step, then the Saint Spiritual Stove's Nurture special effect would be activated.
This Nurture special effect could only be discovered by the person who possessed the Saint Spiritual Stove. Normally, its performance wasn't very obvious, and it only had a very weak auxiliary effect towards the cultivation of spiritual force.
However, once it reached a critical juncture, the Saint Spiritual Stove's Nurture special effect would play a huge role. For example, the spiritual force liquefaction that Long Haochen was facing, as well as the spiritual aperture that he had to condense when he became a Radiance Knight. With the help of the Saint Spiritual Stove, it could be said that a breakthrough was certain.
Everyone studied by themselves, and the Temple was no exception. If the other Temple discovered that the Saint Spiritual Stove had such an auxiliary effect on cultivation, it was likely that no one would sell it to the Knights Templars. Therefore, this secret had always been kept secret. At least until now, it hadn't been discovered by the other Temple.
In fact, even if Long Haochen didn't use the Sacrifice skill, he would quickly discover the Saint Spiritual Stove's effect. This was because as long as he completed the evolution of the Saint Spiritual Stove, its Nurture effect would directly help him break through to the fifth step. Previously, Long Haochen believed that breaking through to the fifth step was the turning point for the Saint Spiritual Stove's evolution.
Was it finally full? Teacher had said that when the spiritual force was full, it would overflow. Since the spiritual force was already full, then it should be overflowing.
No matter how calm Long Haochen usually was, when faced with whether or not he could break through to the fifth step, how could his heart not be nervous?
As the cultivation continued, the liquid spiritual force within the Saint Spiritual Stove became more and more concentrated. Little by little, it rose up and was about to overflow.
Finally, the Saint Spiritual Stove could no longer contain any more liquid spiritual force. A tiny drop of golden liquid slowly flowed down the edge of the Saint Spiritual Stove.
Boom — —
In an instant, Long Haochen felt his body tremble violently. A dense aura of light had already spread out from his body. A golden halo rose from the top of his head, faintly condensing into a faint golden cloud.
This was the Ascending Spirit Cloud that represented advancement. Only when breaking through a large rank would the Ascending Spirit Cloud appear.
The total amount of liquid spiritual force in one drop was very small, but it illuminated the meridians within Long Haochen's body. The familiar golden light quickly spread through his meridians, quickly spreading to every corner of his body.
Compared to the pale golden inner spiritual force from before, the current color had clearly deepened by several degrees. It was already close to a bright golden luster.
Although it was only a drop of liquid spiritual force that flowed into Long Haochen's body, the speed at which he absorbed the light element increased dramatically in that instant. His perception of the outside world also abruptly increased. The powerful feeling from the inside to the outside finally appeared once again.
At the same time, the Saint Spiritual Cauldron also emitted thousands of rays of light. One could clearly see that Long Haochen's chest lit up with a dense white halo. The halo spread and enveloped his body. The Saint Spiritual Stove in his chest slowly rotated, and drops of liquid spiritual force were thrown out from within. The Saint Spiritual Stove, which had originally been dyed golden by the liquid spiritual force, once again returned to its original milky white color. It slightly struggled, and traces of strange patterns began to appear on the Saint Spiritual Stove's surface. They were existences that looked like cloud patterns that were spiraling in the air. The original milky white color became a bit more sparkling and translucent. Its volume didn't increase, but the essence of heaven and earth contained within it made Long Haochen feel it more clearly.
Evolved, the Saint Spiritual Stove evolved. Long Haochen immediately realized what had happened. Not only did the Saint Spiritual Stove evolve, he could also clearly see through his inner vision that a gentle golden liquid was quietly spiraling around the Saint Spiritual Stove. Shockingly, it was liquid spiritual force.
Previously, when he used [Storing Power] to cultivate, liquid spiritual force also appeared. But at that time, as long as he dispersed the [Storing Power], the spiritual force would immediately return to normal.
But now it was different. Inside his body, around the Saint Spiritual Furnace, a liquid spiritual power had truly appeared. Although the total amount of this liquid spiritual force was at most equivalent to 100 points, but with these 100 points of liquid spiritual force, would it be far from returning to the peak?
Two thousand, my spiritual force has definitely broken through two thousand. At the fifth step, I am an Earth Knight.
A silly smile appeared on Long Haochen's face. How could he not be excited? A fourteen-year-old at the fifth step! How inconceivable was this? What he needed to do now was to restore all of his spiritual force. Up to two thousand points of liquid spiritual force would allow him to completely enter another level.
Yang Wenzhao, the next time we meet, perhaps I will truly have the strength to challenge you.
In the next few days, Long Haochen was completely immersed in cultivation. Like a metamorphosing silkworm, he completed the process of qualitative change in just a few short days.
Alliance Executive Office.
Just like the Sacred City, the Alliance Executive Office was also a hexagonal building. The periphery was the office of each of the Six Great Temple, while the core area was the place where they discussed important matters.
The Monster Hunters Selection Competition was of utmost importance to the Temple League. The preliminary round had already smoothly concluded three days ago. Sixty of the most outstanding young people had been selected, which meant that there would be another twelve Monster Hunters in the Temple League, injecting fresh blood into the large group of Monster Hunters.
Today was the day of drawing lots for the finals. All sixty participants would be divided into six groups by drawing lots, and they would compete in the six branch venues of the Sanctuary Alliance's Great Trial Field for round-robin matches.
In other words, in the group matches, every participant would have to experience as many as nine matches. This way, not only would accidents be reduced as much as possible, it would also allow these young people to continuously increase their actual combat experience through battles. The top two of each group and the four best third-placed participants would enter the knockout round of the top 16.
The finals were even longer than the preliminary round. However, one must not forget that there was almost no reward for the preliminary round, but the reward for the top three in the finals was three spiritual stoves! For any profession, spiritual stoves represented great power.
In the preliminary round, as it was a competition within each Temple, there might be some mercy. However, in the finals, all the participants would definitely go all out. In order to fight for the three spiritual stoves, they would not hold back at all.
There were more than ten staff waiting in front of the Alliance Executive Office, checking the identity of every participant and bringing them into the Executive Office.
In the finals, the participants' teachers were no longer allowed to watch the competition. The Monster Hunters' confidentiality level was extremely high in the Alliance. It had to be kept strictly confidential, even for the newbies.
There was only an hour to report. If they missed it, they would not be able to participate in the finals anymore. The Alliance had strict control over time. If a powerhouse did not have the concept of time, it would be easy for them to make a huge mistake in the future.
"Haha, it's time for the finals. I'm looking forward to it. "Hearty laughter was heard, and two people walked toward the Executive Office at the same time. A man and a woman.
The woman was wearing pink armor. She was tall, and her petite body was completely wrapped in a streamlined chainmail, making her look valiant. Her red hair was draped behind her head, and she was not wearing a helmet, revealing a charming face. Her eyes were full of charm, which could only appear when one's spiritual power had been trained to a certain level.
The young man beside her was even more eye-catching. Compared to the woman, the young man was slightly shorter. He was wearing a light golden chainmail, and his black hair was draped behind his head. His clear light golden eyes seemed to have a faint halo of light circulating around them. His handsome and exquisite face was even more attractive than the girl next to him. His eyes were gentle and calm, and he always had a faint smile on his face. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a harmless little boy.
The two arrived at the entrance of the Executive Office, and a staff immediately came to greet them. In order not to waste the combat power of the six Temples, these external service staff were all hired ordinary people, not professionals.
"Are the two of you here for the finals? Please show me the competition number you used in the preliminary round for verification. "The young staff was extremely respectful. This was because he knew that those who could participate in the finals of the Monster Hunters preliminary round were the best among the younger generation of the Temple League, and they were all important figures in the future.
The man and the woman handed over their number number, and soon, the staff completed the registration.
"Knights Templars, Long Haochen, Lin Xin. Please follow me. "
The man and the woman were Lin Xin and Long Haochen. The two came together.
At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind them. "Wait, wait, wait for me." Along with the voice, a person quickly but clumsily ran towards them.
Long Haochen and Lin Xin turned their heads, and immediately saw a handsome face. His dark green long hair swayed left and right as he ran. If he were to add some butt shaking movements, people would definitely mistake his gender.
The white magic robe on him set off his outstanding appearance even more. Unfortunately, he was facing Long Haochen, who was even better.
"Lin Xin?" Long Haochen looked at him in surprise.
Lin Xin laughed and said, "Looks like I made the right bet! My luck is pretty good. I didn't expect you to make it to the finals. Wow, Sister Lin Xin, you're even prettier now. You look so heroic in your armor. How about you pick me if you get into the top three? I'll have enough pills. "
Lin Xin giggled and said, "Do you think I have a chance of getting into the top three? Hurry up and register, then we'll go in together. "
As for Lin Xin, Long Haochen clearly had a better impression of him than the first time they met. If it wasn't for him, Long Haoyue wouldn't have been able to obtain that seemingly important stone orb. Moreover, the pills Lin Xin gave him were genuine. Without that bottle of Essence Gathering Pills, Long Haochen wouldn't have been able to break through to the fifth rank in such a short time.
Lin Xin heard Lin Xin's words and quickly agreed. He took out his number number and handed it to the staff. The staff was obviously shocked when he saw his number number. His expression was even more respectful than that of Long Haochen and Lin Xin.
"Magic Temple, Lin Xin. The three of you, please come with me. "
The three of them followed the staff inside. Long Haochen smiled and said, "Brother Lin is very strong indeed. Your preliminaries must have been very smooth, right?"
Lin Xin said proudly, "It was alright. I just got lucky and got first place in the preliminaries. "
First place in the preliminaries? Long Haochen and Lin Xin looked at each other in dismay. Both of them were taken aback. They had also experienced the preliminaries and naturally knew how intense the competition was. Although the number of participants in the Magic Temple wasn't as many as the Knights Templars, the cruelty of the competition wasn't any less.
Lin Xin actually got first place in the Magic Temple's preliminaries. How strong did he have to be? At least he was at the fifth rank. It seemed that his teacher's guess wasn't right!
Long Haochen looked at him in confusion and said, "Brother Lin is so strong. I'm afraid you have a higher chance of getting into the top three in the finals than me."
Lin Xin shook his head and said, "I can't say. The finals are different from the preliminaries. Actually, luck is very important. " After listening to Long Haochen's words, he couldn't help but think, 'If the finals can be like the preliminaries, where I end up in the top three, wouldn't I be able to choose the strongest person to follow me?' It wouldn't be a problem for him to form his own team.
As they spoke, they had already entered the Alliance Executive Office. In front of a wide arched door, the staff stopped and made a gesture of invitation.
The arched door was open. There were two warriors inside, one on each side. The three of them walked through the arched door and entered a wide hall.
The entire hall was circular in shape. There was a platform about five feet tall in the center and several chairs around it. It could accommodate about five hundred people at the same time.
A huge crystal lamp hung down from the top, illuminating the entire hall.
Lin Xin said in a low voice, "This is the small conference hall of the Alliance Executive Office. Today's draw should be here. "
Lin Xin looked at him in confusion and said, "Are you familiar with this place?"
Lin Xin chuckled and said, "I've been here a few times in the past."
Long Haochen and Lin Xin looked at each other and felt that Lin Xin was more and more mysterious.
At this moment, there were already many people in the conference hall. Long Haochen looked around subconsciously and soon saw Yang Wenzhao. Yang Wenzhao also saw him.
Compared to the preliminaries, Yang Wenzhao's face was a little pale. When he saw Long Haochen, his expression changed, but there was obvious hostility in his eyes.
Hmm? What's wrong with him? He doesn't look too good! Long Haochen thought to himself. However, his fighting spirit also rose. If he had the chance to meet Yang Wenzhao, he would definitely challenge him again. With the experience from the previous battle, Long Haochen realized that he had many shortcomings. Teacher was right. Why should I fight him head-on? Am I worse than him in terms of techniques?
Soon, he saw another familiar face. Not far in front of them, a large bald head shone brightly under the light of the crystal chandelier. Wasn't that Sima Xian?
He had also entered the finals. Thinking back to his weird fighting style, Long Haochen couldn't help but smile. A violent priest who didn't know how to heal.
Knock, knock, knock. The familiar sound made Long Haowu stand up reflexively and look behind him.
He wasn't the only one. There were at least ten pairs of eyes in the conference hall looking behind him. Most of them belonged to the Assassin Temple. Their faces were covered with black veils, but the respect in their eyes couldn't be hidden.
Yang Wenzhao, who also turned around because of the sound, was stunned. It's her, it's her, it's her!
Yang Wenzhao didn't know why the Knights Templars chose to keep the peace. He didn't ask his grandfather for help either. Losing was his humiliation, and he had to rely on his own abilities to get back at them. However, seeing Cai 'er again here, the shock in his heart was unparalleled.
The fact that she was here meant that she had also participated in this year's Monster Hunters Trials. This proved that she was not even twenty-five years old.
Thinking back to the battle that day, Yang Wenzhao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The wounds on his body that had completely healed seemed to be aching. Cai 'er's tyrannical attacks left an indelible impression in his heart.
At that moment, he saw Long Haochen walking towards the blind girl who was using her green bamboo cane to touch the ground.
"Cai 'er, you really came." Long Haochen quickly stepped forward. After not seeing her for a few days, he felt something in his heart being released when he heard the familiar sound of her bamboo cane. Almost without hesitation, he reached for her hand.
With her green bamboo cane on the ground, Cai 'er's body moved back half a foot, avoiding Long Haochen's hand. She whispered shyly in his ear, "There are so many people here."
Long Haochen scratched his head awkwardly. "Sorry, let's, let's sit over there." As he spoke, he didn't pull Cai 'er's hand this time. Instead, he grabbed her green bamboo cane and led her to where he was sitting.
Seeing this, Yang Wenzhao's heart was filled with grief and indignation. It was really because of this brat. What an undeserved disaster!
But the Assassins from the Assassin Temple didn't think so. Each of them had a strange look in their eyes. That seemed to be a Knight! What was his relationship with Big Sister Number One? Although Cai 'er was only ranked tenth in the Assassin Temple Trials, in the hearts of these Assassins, they almost worshipped her.
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