Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âHeavens, itâs Dean Nan Lingâs student. I hope this ends here. I donât want to hear any other news. Donât tell me sheâs Ninth Huang. Iâll be scared to death!â In the crowd, a noble youth who had personally seen the crystal image sent from the Alliance City patted his chest and shouted.
The image of Beiting Huang and the noble youth in the crystal overlapped too seamlessly.
âHow is this possible?â The young cavalryman fell from the Raptorâs head. Fortunately, the Raptor protected its master and quickly caught him. He knew that with Nan Lingâs status as the dean of the Academy, what he said was definitely true. He would rather become enemies with the Empire to protect this student. It was not difficult to imagine how important Beiting Huang was to him.
A 14-year-old Heaven Rank. No wonder. However, thatâs not right. This youth was a Sword Master, and Your Excellency Nan Ling was a Spirit Masterâ¦
The young cavalryman almost lost his mind. He hurriedly said, âCould it be that Your Excellency Nan Ling is a spiritual sword dual cultivator?â
Only then did everyone come back to their senses and look at Nan Ling suspiciously. What was so good about this young man? Your Excellency Nan Ling would rather sacrifice his identity to protect this young man with a lie?
Beiting Huang could see the doubts in everyoneâs hearts. She was extremely touched by Nan Lingâs protection. In her previous life, there were not many people who would rather abandon everything and protect her like this. There were only two people. One was Yan Ye, who would not abandon her even in death. The other was Teacher Nan Ling. She had never seen him before, and he would rather withstand the pressure of the Empire to protect her.
Such a person was qualified to be her teacher!
Beiting Huang walked up to Teacher Nan Ling and bowed deeply. A gentle force floated over and supported her. Beiting Huang stood up and looked at the manâs brown eyes that were as clear as a spring. Her heart warmed and her clear voice sounded in the square. âTeacher Nan Ling, Iâm sorry. I took Your Excellency Leng Qianmo as my teacher without your permission. He taught me my sword technique.â
âF*ck! What kind of world is this? The heavens were too unfair. Why did she take all the good things? Your Excellency Leng Qianmo was from the Sword Sect, the only Sword Sect on the continent!â
âNo wonder heâs so young and is already a Heaven Rank Sword Master. So he has a teacher from the Sword Sect!â
âLet me die. Why canât I encounter such a good thing?â
Zheng Yang took a deep breath. He couldnât help but grind his teeth as he listened to the discussions of the freshmen in the crowd. He was only 55 years old, yet he wanted to blindly catch a dead rat? He had never encountered such a good thing in his entire life!
The experts of the Sword Clan and the continent were all this kidâs teachers. Haha, how could they let them live?
âHiss!â The young man was also dumbfounded. In other words, if he insisted on taking this so-called âTrash Ninth Young Masterâ of the Beiting Family away today, it meant that the Raya Empire would have no choice but to go against two peerless experts. One was Your Excellency Leng Qianmo of theShang Family, who had a huge corporation behind him. The other was Your Excellency Nan Ling, the number one Spirit Master Academy on the continent.
The young manâs vision darkened. The heavens were really blind. They actually let such a valiant person have such powerful backers. These people were especially protective of their own. Were they prepared to let this brat flip this continent over in the future?
Why didnât she go to heaven? She might as well stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!