7: Chapter 7 Qian Renxue: I Don't Have a Mother...

The other party replied extremely quickly, every word laced with gunpowder.

[I Don't Have a Mother: The Spirit Hall was destroyed in the end, so where is the Pope? Did you choose all of this, Bibi Dong!]

This sentence was like a sharp dagger, stabbing deep into Bibi Dong's most sensitive nerve.

“I chose it?”

Bibi Dong laughed in extreme anger, killing intent overflowing from her body, and a ferocious phantom of a Spider Empress vaguely condensed behind her with purple-black Soul Power.

In this world, no one had ever dared to speak to her like that!

Heaven Dou City, Secret Chamber of the Crown Princes Mansion.

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong's furious reply in the diary, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure surged in her heart.

Her handsome face, disguised as Xue Qinghe, was filled with the satisfaction of revenge.

“Hmph, my good ‘sister,’ I hit a sore spot, didn’t I?”

Qian Renxue tapped her fingers lightly on the desk.

Ever since she read this diary and learned that she would lead to the demise of the Spirit Empire because of Bibi Dong's madness in the future, and even that so-called 'little scoundrel' could step on her head, her resentment towards Bibi Dong had soared.

What Pope's majesty, what mother-daughter affection, all seemed so ridiculous at this moment.

Since Qin Feng's diary gave her an outlet for venting, she naturally wouldn't be polite.

[I Don't Have a Mother: Only a few of us? Or are others not speaking?]

After sending this message, Qian Renxue's gaze swept over the ID [Poison Fairy].

That Dugu Yan seemed to have no intention of joining the argument between the two of them, remaining in a lurking state.

This made Qian Renxue feel a bit bored.

However, managing to make that high-and-mighty woman jump with anger was enough reward for today.

...

Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Faculty Dormitory Building.

Qin Feng walked out feeling refreshed.

After the baptism of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill and the chaos green lotus, his entire being had undergone a qualitative transformation from the inside out.

His previously somewhat pale complexion now displayed a healthy bronze color, his features seemed to have become more three-dimensional and profound, and his eyes were as bright as stars, carrying an innate confidence in every move.

“This is what a Transmigrator should look like.”

Qin Feng looked down at his own strong and powerful palm and thought to himself.

The previous him, although holding the title of Special Enrollment Student, was merely a poor boy with some talent in the eyes of those aristocratic disciples.

Now, he had enough confidence to crush all the contempt.

“The assessment, huh…”

Qin Feng looked up towards the depths of the academy, a careless smile curling the corner of his mouth.

“Then I'll play along with you all.”

The Heaven Dou Royal Academy was situated by mountains and water, boasting superb scenery, and its architecture was extremely luxurious.

As the top Spirit Master academy in the Heaven Dou Empire, it gathered the most outstanding younger generation in the entire empire.

Those who could enter here were either rich or noble, and most of them possessed remarkable talent.

Level twenty-five was merely a threshold here.

The location for the team assessment was set in the Spirit Fighting Arena behind the main teaching building.

It was already packed with people.

Besides the official members of the Heaven Dou Royal Team, there were also many students who rushed over after hearing the news to watch the excitement.

Everyone wanted to see how the Special Enrollment Student who dared to offend Boss Yu Tianheng would die on the stage today.

In the center of the ring.

Yufeng had long been waiting.

He stood with his arms crossed, looking at Qin Feng slowly walking onto the stage with a mocking expression.

“Yo, cleaned up, have you?”

Yufeng exaggeratedly sniffed the air, “Not bad, the stench of the slum has faded quite a bit.”

A burst of mocking laughter immediately erupted from the audience.

Qin Feng's expression was calm, ignoring such low-level provocation. He just said lightly:

“Less nonsense, how is the test conducted?”

Yufeng sneered and held up one finger, shaking it.

“Very simple. As long as you can last under my attack for the time it takes an incense stick to burn without falling down, you pass.

“Of course, if you kneel down right now to kowtow and apologize to Boss Yu, maybe I'll go easier on you.”

Just as Qin Feng was about to speak, a cold and sharp voice suddenly came from the side of the arena.

“Wait!”

The crowd automatically parted to create a path.

Two graceful figures strode forward.

The one walking in front was Dugu Yan.

Today, she was wearing a dark green tight leather suit that perfectly outlined her voluptuous figure. Her purple short hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and her emerald eyes held a chilling coldness that made people tremble.

Beside her was a young girl dressed in a black dress.

The girl's face was covered by a black veil, revealing only a pair of eyes as clear as water.

Her figure was slender and tall, her long legs faintly visible as the skirt swayed. Her skin was fair to the point of being almost transparent, and the whole person exuded a cold temperament that kept people at a distance.

The Nine Heart Begonia Spirit Master, Ye Lingling.

As soon as Dugu Yan appeared, the atmosphere in the entire Spirit Fighting Arena instantly changed.

The students who were originally cheering closed their mouths, their eyes filled with awe.

This granddaughter of the Poison Douluo was a notorious little devil in the academy; no one dared to cross her.

Qin Feng looked at Dugu Yan striding toward him and summoned the diary in his mind.

[Why is Dugu Yan here? What is this little girl planning?]

[Look at her fierce expression, could it be she still remembers the grudge from a few days ago?]

[Is it necessary? It was just accidentally touching her once, it's not like she lost a piece of flesh, what a petty woman.]

Dugu Yan stopped abruptly, almost unable to restrain herself from exploding on the spot.

She gritted her silver teeth, her gaze scraping across Qin Feng like a knife.

Touched her once?

What you wrote in the diary, was that as simple as touching her once?

Dream on!

Dugu Yan took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the shame and anger in her heart, and turned to look at Yu Tianheng, who was standing by watching the show.

“Tianheng, come here.”

Yu Tianheng was startled, then a smile he thought charming bloomed on his face, and he quickly stepped forward.

“Yan Yan, why are you here? Let Yufeng handle this small matter, so you don't dirty your eyes.”

Unexpectedly, Dugu Yan ignored his eagerness and instead pointed at Qin Feng on the stage, saying coldly:

“I want you to go up personally.”

The smile on Yu Tianheng's face froze.

“What?”

“I said, you personally go up and assess him.”

Dugu Yan's voice raised slightly, carrying an undeniable dominance, “Moreover, don't hold back!”

As soon as these words came out, the entire audience was in an uproar.

Yu Tianheng's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

To ask him, the heir of the dignified Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, a Soul Venerable of the Power Attack system at level thirty-nine, to assess a Great Soul Master at level twenty-nine?

And to use his full strength?

This was too demeaning!

“Yan Yan, this... this isn't very appropriate, is it? Yufeng is enough to deal with him. If I strike and accidentally cripple him...”

“...”

A dangerous glint flashed in Dugu Yan's eyes as she stared fiercely at Qin Feng, “If anything happens, I take responsibility! What, my words don't count anymore?”