90: Guide Yang Wenzhao and meet Yang Haohan!

Soon, Long Xingyu followed Han Qian's steps and directly entered the main hall of the Temple Alliance.

He stepped in immediately, without a moment's hesitation.

And as soon as he entered,

he saw a tall, golden-haired young man, who looked no older than fifteen, excitedly rushing towards him.

Upon seeing Long Xingyu, he immediately performed a Knight's Salute towards him and earnestly said, "Hall Master Xingyu!"

His eyes were filled with fervent admiration, as if he were looking at his idol.

Upon seeing this young man, Long Xingyu looked puzzled. Who was this young man?

"Hall Master Xingyu, this child is Alliance Master Yang's grandson, Yang Wenzhao. Like you, he is a Punishment Knight," Han Qian stepped forward and explained.

Hearing this, Long Xingyu nodded.

Yang Wenzhao.

He remembered him quite clearly.

He was Yang Haohan's, or rather, the Yang family's only male descendant. His talent was not weak; he was similar to his past self, with an Innate Inner Spiritual Power of seventy-eight points. In the past, he could have become a leader of an era.

And in his memories, he later became a member of his son Long Haochen's Demon Hunt Squad, and in the final ending, he mastered the Throne of the God of Doom and Slaughter.

And at the very beginning, he seemed to be a strong rival to his son, Long Haochen.

If that's the case, he could be nurtured a bit.

Under his guidance, Long Haochen would certainly be able to perfectly unleash his powerful Child of Light physique.

In that scenario, apart from Cai'er, no other genius of the same generation would be Long Haochen's opponent.

That would mean countless fewer opportunities for tempering.

Moreover, the younger generation of the Knight Temple couldn't just have one Long Haochen; even with his female disciple, Li Xin, it wouldn't be enough. Other fresh blood still needed to be cultivated.

Since that's the case, Yang Wenzhao could be the first.

Furthermore, he was also his fanatical admirer; otherwise, he wouldn't have been waiting here for his appearance.

Thinking this, Long Xingyu glanced at Yang Wenzhao, and a light emanated from his eyes, performing a basic perception on him.

"Fifteen years old, a Great Knight of fourth-tier, sixth-rank. His talent is not bad; otherwise, he wouldn't directly become a fifth-tier, third-rank in three years."

Long Xingyu thought to himself.

However, this rank would not allow him to compare with Long Haochen in three years.

But he didn't have that much time to guide him.

He merely looked at Yang Wenzhao, nodded, and instantly pinpointed a few issues in his cultivation. He immediately replied, "The path of Punishment, though a path of offense, is not for the reckless. Instead, it requires... remember that."

After saying this, he nodded to Han Qian, his meaning extremely clear.

Hearing this, Han Qian didn't say much. He immediately led Long Xingyu towards Yang Haohan's position above.

As a Hall Master, it was naturally impossible to delay seeing the Alliance Master.

Yang Wenzhao, however, stood frozen in place.

He looked at Long Xingyu's departing figure with a somewhat uncertain and surprised expression.

Just now? Did Hall Master Xingyu give me guidance?

And it was about my cultivation?

This?

Yang Wenzhao was stunned. Without hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged, circulated the spiritual power within his body, and envisioned everything Long Xingyu had said in his mind, entering a state of absolute focus.

After successfully using Long Xingyu's method, Yang Wenzhao felt his spiritual power flow much smoother at this moment, both for cultivation and for improving combat.

His eyes gleamed with brilliance.

That threshold which he had struggled to overcome with countless methods was now open.

Hall Master Xingyu truly lives up to his title as the owner of the Throne of the God of Doom and Slaughter.

In the path of Punishment, he can probably already compare with Uncle Duke, right?

The Uncle Duke Yang Wenzhao referred to was naturally the top Punishment Knight of the current era, and could also be considered Long Xingyu's half-teacher.

Starry Sky Knight, Yang Haoyu!

The lower and upper halls of the Temple Alliance were connected by layers of stairs, modeled after the steps of a throne. For Long Xingyu, these stairs were commonplace.

The journey was quite enjoyable.

And when they reached midway,

Han Qian gave a slight Knight's Salute towards Long Xingyu and said, "Hall Master Xingyu, from here on, you will proceed by yourself."

"As a Holy Knight Commander, I should not interfere in the discussions between two Divine Seal Knights."

"Please forgive me."

Hearing Han Qian's words, Long Xingyu nodded without asking further questions. He then nodded again, allowing Han Qian to leave.

Long Xingyu did not continue to climb the stairs.

With a gentle sway, the stairs moved with Long Xingyu's figure. In an instant, Long Xingyu ascended rapidly, crossing all eighty-one steps and reaching the very pinnacle.

And standing there,

he saw an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a simple, loose robe, sitting cross-legged. He held a book in his hand and had his eyes closed, as if resting.

The old man was Yang Haohan.

He was the current Alliance Master of the Temple Alliance, the master of the godly throne of guardianship and mercy, and a Divine Knight of Defense and Command!

Upon sensing Long Xingyu's arrival, the old man also slowly raised his head, looked towards him, and said, "Starry-Sky, you're here."

Upon seeing Yang Haohan, even with Long Xingyu's arrogance, he couldn't help but perform a junior's salute towards him, saying, "Elder Yang, it's been a long time."

"It's been two years since we last parted," Yang Haohan chuckled, slowly opening his eyes and looking at Long Xingyu.

At this moment, in Long Xingyu's eyes, Yang Haohan's aura suddenly underwent layers of changes.

It became extremely profound, like a towering pillar, protecting everything within it. Even he himself couldn't directly break through its defenses.

Although they were both Divine Seal Knights with defensive attributes, Long Xingyu could say that his father, Long Tianyin, was no match for Yang Haohan in this aspect, let alone Han Zhige, who had only recently broken through.

However, for Long Xingyu, he was very strong, but that didn't mean it would make him feel timid.

Similarly, he also knew that Yang Haohan, having received the military report, intended to test him this time.

Well then, he would let him test him.

Thinking this, Long Xingyu slowly stepped towards Yang Haohan's position. Each step brought immense pressure, vast and mighty.

After only a few steps, the pressure completely reached Yang Haohan.

This caused Yang Haohan to frown and be startled.

"This aura?"

"Could it be? Starry-Sky hasn't just broken through one level?" (End of chapter)