âLou Qianxue?
âWhy did she go up?â
âWhat does she want to do?â
âShe saw that even Ye Zhuixunâs victory didnât mean anything, right?â
âWe are going to die! No one can save us now, no matter who it is!â
The already hopeless and despairing audience felt even more despondent. They no longer hoped for anything.
Even Master Huo looked troubled, and he kept sighing.
When Gong Sunheng saw that Lou Qianxue went onto the battle stage, his eyes lit up. He said as he stroked his chin, âLooks like... thereâs still hope.â
âHuh?â His words shocked Master Huo, and he glanced at Lou Qianxue. âWhat do you mean? Do you think that Lou Qianxue can save us?â
Even while speaking, he subconsciously shook his head.
âImpossible. Those five men are in the Mystic Martial Realm. Even though Fang Wenyang canât fight anymore, there are still four left. No matter how powerful Lou Qianxue is, she canât fight four Mystic Martial Realm experts with the cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.â
âActually...â Gong Sunheng turned his head around and smiled at him. âI think that Lou Qianxue has already exceeded the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm.â
âHuh? That canât be possible. Lou Xiaoxiao and Ye Zhuixun both are in the Essence Martial Realm. If she could enter the Essence Marital Realm, wouldnât she have entered the realm a long time ago?â
âItâs because of a promise.â Gong Sunheng returned his gaze to Lou Qianxue. âI think that she kept suppressing herself at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm to fulfill her promise to me.â
Gong Sunheng wanted to absorb the Phantom Demon Heart Fire before its seal loosened. However, only someone in the Spirit Martial realm could enter that place. So...
Master Huo shook his head. âI donât know what you mean. However, since you already said that, it means that there is indeed hope. I just wish that Lou Qianxue will not let us down.â
The other four men from the Imperial Academy saw Lou Qianxue appearing on the battle stage. Their gaze turned cold, and a murderous intent filled their eyes as they indifferently glanced at Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun.
For the four of them, Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun were nothing more than pieces of meat on the chopping board, waiting to be killed.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It was just that...
âHuh? A thousand-year-old blood ginseng!â When one of them recognized the spiritual herb Lou Qianxue gave to Ye Zhuixun, a greedy look flashed across his eyes.
At the next moment, he leaped onto the battle stage. Leveraging on his tall height, he looked down on the youthful, yet beautiful Lou Qianxue and coldly asked, âWho are you to him?â
Lou Qianxue raised an eyebrow, lifted her head, and calmly replied, âHis master. Why? Do you have something against it?â
Earlier, Yang Feng had asked her the same question and attacked Lou Qianxue. However, Lou Qianxue had sent him flying away with a single punch. If this man replied in the same manner as him...
âOh. Is that blood ginseng yours?â However, the man from the Imperial Academy was not concerned about Lou Qianxueâs relationship with Ye Zhuixun. He cared more about the blood ginseng. He said in a forceful tone, âHow many blood ginsengs do you have? I want everything. Give them all to me!â
âHa!â Lou Qianxue laughed. After Ye Zhuixun left the battle stage, she stretched her arms out, revealing her fair wrists. When she flipped her hands, four blood ginseng appeared on her palms. That manâs eyes immediately lit up.
âYou actually have four! Not bad. Give them all to me, you brat! Since youâre so sensible, Iâll be benevolent toward you. When I kill you and your disciple, Iâll make it quick.â
Lou Qianxue smirked and ambiguously sighed. âHow petty! I thought that... youâd spare us... But...â
The smile on her face immediately faded away, and her expression turned as cold as ice. âEven if you had decided to spare us, Iâll not spare you!â