89: Chapter 89 The Opportunity You Couldn't Seize

Ye Xuan fixed his gaze on Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu, and a message appeared.

[Name: Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu]

[Realm: Late Stage of the Seventh Layer of the Heaven Profound Realm]

[Constitution: High-Grade Cauldron (Purple), Yin Ice Spirit Body (Purple) (Cursed)]

[Luck: Wings of the Harem (Gold), Mediocre (Purple), Excess Yin Energy (Purple)]

[Fate: 《Evil God》 (Supporting Character), life modification without regret (Background Character)]

[Affinity: 50]

[Life Fate: Recently, due to going to the Monster Mountain Range to obtain the Myriad Fire Spirit Marrow, she battled a Rank 5 Monster Beast. After being defeated and knocked off a cliff, Yun Zhe, in order to save her, mistakenly fed her an Ice Origin Spirit Fruit, causing them to forcibly consummate their relationship.]

[Two days ago, she helped Yun Zhe deal with Outer Sect Leader Long Baili, as well as the brothers Zhao Erhu and Zhao Dahu, sending them all into the forbidden Endless Purgatory.]

[Afterward, because Yun Zhe was defeated by Long En in the Inner Sect Competition, she tried to cancel Long En's results in a fit of anger, but was severely injured by his guardian. Later, she was helped by the guardian of her own younger brother, Leng Qianming, who sent Long En into the third level of the Endless Purgatory.]

"Heh, has it changed again?"

Ye Xuan said indifferently: "Long En? It seems he is a formidable opponent; even Yun Zhe couldn't beat him."

Quite a few luck attributes. Though, it's understandable. This kid Yun Zhe really has good luck with women; no matter where he goes, someone likes him.

But is this 'Excess Yin Energy' the reason why this female elder is unwilling to show her true face?

"Heh, our eternal iceberg, Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu, has finally wised up and found a man. But is that kid being threatened, I wonder?"

"Who knows? Fifteen battles, ten byes—that's really something else."

Some of the Inner Sect elders below were whispering among themselves.

Even many disciples looked at Yun Zhe with quite a bit of disdain.

"Bang—"

A figure with a playful smirk on his lips bumped into Yun Zhe. The figure was completely fine, while Yun Zhe sat down on his butt.

Ye Xuan was stunned. Who is this kid? He's actually this brave?

Daring to provoke even Yun Zhe?

Didn't he see the woman elder standing right next to him, looking at him with affection? He's really blind!

"Uh... Junior Brother Yun, are you alright? Why is your constitution so weak? You fall at a single touch?"

The person who arrived was a burly man with a fleshy face, also wearing the white robes of an Inner Sect disciple, and he asked with a look of disdain.

"Hehehe, there's a good show to watch now. This kid Yun Zhe is a gigolo; finally, a disciple couldn't stand it anymore and made a move!"

"Do you guys know who this Senior Brother is? He is Long En, arguably the strongest contender for the championship in this Inner Sect Competition. Rumor has it that Long En's strength is the highest among all the disciples this time, reaching the Eighth Layer of the Spirit Profound Realm! He can be called a true prodigy!"

Seeing that the person who arrived was Long En, many Inner Sect disciples cast gazes of curiosity toward the scene.

"Little Zhe~"

Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu was heartbroken. She immediately rushed over, disregarding her image, and carefully held Yun Zhe.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Yun Zhe's gaze was calm as he looked at Long En: "Senior Brother, be careful not to trip in the final ranking tournament."

"Hahaha, trip? I'll be waiting for that moment, Senior Brother." Seeing that Yun Zhe wasn't angry in the slightest, Long En shook his head and left.

Too boring. He thought he was a real man, but who knew this kid Yun Zhe was such a coward; he didn't even dare to make a move directly.

"Wait. Who gave you the courage to make a move against Little Zhe? As a disciple of the Holy Land, do you not know that attacking a fellow disciple is a capital offense?" Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu was not someone easy to talk to, her beautiful eyes filled with killing intent.

"Heh, Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu, that is a misunderstanding. I was just walking normally and accidentally bumped into Junior Brother Yun. Since Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu cares so much about Junior Brother Yun, I will offer him an apology here."

Long En stopped, gave Yun Zhe a thoughtful look, and then bowed deeply. However, the moment he lowered his head, his pupils were filled with cold intent.

"You!" Just as Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu was about to speak, the voice of another elder beside her came.

"Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu, the hour of the Sheep has arrived. It is time to start the ranking tournament, the thousand-person melee, to compete for the top ten!"

"Since that is the case, then let us begin."

Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu gave Long En a cold look, waved her hand, and pulled Yun Zhe's hand to the side, whispering: "Wait a moment, Little Zhe. Once this Inner Sect Competition is over, I will definitely deal with this brat and vent your anger!"

"Mm, alright, thank you, my lady." A trace of warmth grew in Yun Zhe's heart.

"Jasmine, with this person's strength, can I defeat him?" Yun Zhe suppressed the anger in his heart and asked Jasmine in his mind.

Hearing this, Jasmine did not hesitate and gave the answer: "If you disregard everything, you can kill him, but there is absolutely no need for that."

"What? The Inner Sect of the Cangqiong Holy Land is truly full of hidden talents!" Yun Zhe was stunned; he hadn't expected Long En to have such strength.

Suddenly he remembered Ye Xuan and couldn't help but ask: "Then what about between Senior Brother Ye and Long En?"

"Heh." Jasmine just coldly snorted twice and did not give an accurate answer.

The little interaction between the two naturally couldn't be hidden from the elders beside them, but due to Inner Sect Elder Leng Qianqiu's background, they only dared to communicate with their eyes.

Ye Xuan just felt like he'd been force-fed dog food watching this. What is this? But the look Long En gave him when he came over just now was quite meaningful.

Should he use a puppet to kill this kid in advance later? Not give him any chance for his guardian to intervene.

"Dong, dong, dong—"

The ancient bell rang once more, signifying that the upcoming ranking tournament, the grand melee, was about to begin.

A thousand disciples simultaneously landed on the massive arena that spanned over a thousand li.

They were teleported to different locations.

The opponent in front of Ye Xuan was named Ye Xin, with strength at the Third Layer of the Spirit Profound Realm. After checking his life fate, he saw he was just a passerby, and then lost all interest.

"His strength is a bit weak. Could it be that the female elder did this on purpose?"

Ye Xuan immediately saw that something was wrong. He even yawned a few times; it was just too boring. He would have preferred if they had arranged a few strong disciples for him.

"Hmph, you dare to look down on me?"

Ye Xin snorted coldly, a flash of anger crossing his cold face. The next second, he circulated all his Mystic Power, pulled a dagger from his robes, and hid within the shadows.

"Got him!"

Without any effort, Ye Xin arrived behind Ye Xuan, smugly intending to use a full-force strike to eliminate this guy who looked down on him.

"Bang—"

"Too slow." Ye Xuan easily used his fingers to clamp onto the dagger and said indifferently.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xin was shocked. Is this guy really that strong? He didn't believe it and launched full-force assaults again and again. His figure even disappeared completely in this area, turning into masses of shadows.

Channeling all his Mystic Power into this one strike, Ye Xin assaulted Ye Xuan's back again. Finding that this person did not block him, he was overjoyed and fiercely swung the strike in his hand.

"Your sneak attack is so weak. I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

Ye Xuan shook his head, blocked Ye Xin's full-force strike with the corner of his scabbard, and said indifferently: "Next, it's time to send you down."

"Boom—"

The terrifying Sword Intent instantly tore Ye Xin's dagger to shreds, sending him flying backward in an instant.

"Pfft—" A mist of blood and a look of disbelief came from Ye Xin's mouth: "You... you, your strength is actually not at the True Profound Realm?"