210: Chapter 210 The Zhao Sisters, Twins!

The Zhao family.

Zhao Yiyi lay on her sister's bed, watching her sister stare blankly at her Communicator, and couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, how did it go? Did that Lin Yun agree?"

Zhao Muyi snapped out of her daze and put down the Communicator:

"I arranged to meet him at the Virtual Training Building."

Zhao Yiyi's eyes lit up:

"Sister, you didn't just say it straight out? You're so pretty; if you had just asked, he definitely would have agreed!"

Zhao Muyi rolled her eyes at her:

"It's not like you haven't seen his wives. Besides, do I really need to use a beauty trap?"

Zhao Yiyi thought about the nine stunning women by Lin Yun's side and gave a sheepish smile:

"That's true..."

She waved her hand and said carelessly:

"If you ask me, Sister, you're so strong. He's only at the First-Grade False Core Realm; he certainly can't threaten your hold on first place. You don't need to pay him any mind at all!"

Zhao Muyi looked at her with annoyance:

"What if he does?"

Zhao Yiyi was stunned.

Zhao Muyi stood up, walked to the window, and spoke with a hint of worry in her voice:

"I've held the top spot on the Genius Ranking for four consecutive months. As long as I maintain it for another five months, I'll be able to obtain that reward."

She turned around and looked at her sister:

"Jun Moxiao and Qin Wushuang are no longer problems. But Lin Yun..."

She frowned slightly:

"This freak is progressing too fast. What if he pushes me off? What will I do then? Won't I lose my chance forever?"

Zhao Yiyi fell silent.

That was true. Lin Yun had just enrolled not long ago, yet he already possessed such formidable strength.

At his rate of progress, it probably wouldn't take long for him to reach the top.

If he successfully reached the top, he would likely dominate the ranking indefinitely.

Then, her sister would never have a chance again.

Zhao Yiyi counted on her fingers:

"Second-stage Micro-Perception... cultivating a False Core in just a month... mastering a yellow-rank peak Combat Technique to Perfection in three days..."

She looked up:

"Sister, you're right. This isn't a normal person at all..."

...

The sun was shining brightly over Tianshui Martial Arts University in the afternoon.

In front of the Virtual Training Building, the sounds of people had faded, leaving only the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze.

A figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a group of beauties.

His posture was dashing, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

It was none other than Lin Yun.

The aura of his Void Core swirled around him.

He steadily carried Su Yingxue, Qiao Shiyu, and the others, landing slowly.

His movements were fluid and natural, without the slightest hesitation.

Zhao Muyi and her sister, who had been waiting downstairs, stared blankly at this scene.

Zhao Yiyi was the first to speak, her tone full of disbelief:

"You... didn't you just Breakthrough to the First-Grade False Core Realm? How can you carry people while flying?"

Lin Yun retracted his Void Core's power, his tone as relaxed as if he were discussing a trivial matter:

"Isn't that simple? After my Breakthrough, I adapted for a few days and mastered the technique of flying while carrying others."

"Simple?"

Zhao Yiyi's voice went up an octave, her face full of defiance.

"I'm also at the First-Grade False Core Realm, so why can't I do it?"

"I've tried so many times, and I can only fly by myself at most—I can't carry anyone at all!"

Lin Yun pondered for a moment, looked her up and down, and said with a straight face:

"Maybe... you're just too weak."

Zhao Yiyi: "..."

She opened her mouth to retort, but found herself speechless.

It was common knowledge that a False Core couldn't compare to a true Martial Dao Golden Core.

Generally speaking, one needed a Third-Grade False Core to use a gravitational field to carry people while flying.

Her sister, Zhao Muyi, as well as Jun Moxiao, Qin Wushuang, and the others, were all like that.

But Lin Yun...

He was only at the First-Grade False Core Realm, yet he could carry people while flying?

And he was carrying nine people?!

And he was so steady!

He was simply a freak!

Zhao Yiyi finally understood at this moment that her sister's previous worries were indeed correct.

This Lin Yun's talent simply couldn't be measured by common sense.

Standing to the side, Su Yingxue scanned the Twin Prides of the Zhao Family, feeling more satisfied the more she looked.

Identical, stunning faces; identical, exquisite figures; one cold as frost, the other charming and lively.

Twins...

She had already started calculating how to bring this pair of sisters into the Lin family as well.

Lin Yun put away his joking expression and looked at Zhao Muyi, getting straight to the point:

"Miss Zhao, you took the initiative to invite me here, so it shouldn't just be to watch me fly with people, right?"

"If there's something on your mind, feel free to say it directly."

Zhao Muyi nodded slightly, her expression serious:

"I want to spar with you."

"Just a spar?"

Lin Yun raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with amusement; he clearly didn't believe her.

Zhao Muyi met his gaze, her tone calm:

"It's not just a spar, but as for what else it is, I'll tell you after the spar ends."

Lin Yun felt a spark of inspiration and suddenly remembered a line from a TV show he had watched in the past, blurting it out:

"Woman, you have successfully piqued my interest."

As the words fell, the whole place went silent for a second.

Then...

Zhao Yiyi complained with a look of disgust:

"Eww~ What era is this? You're still saying such cheesy lines! That is way too cliché!"

The women burst into laughter.

Su Yingxue: "Husband, that's a trope that was popular hundreds of years ago!"

Shen Youqing held back her laughter: "However, this kind of trope reincarnates every few hundred years. Maybe it'll be popular again in a few years."

Lin Yun shrugged indifferently:

"Oh, really? I was just saying it off the cuff."

After the banter.

The initially somewhat distant atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

Everyone gradually became much more familiar with each other.

Zhao Yiyi, who was naturally charming, leaned in front of Lin Yun, raised her chin, and looked at him with feigned haughtiness:

"Hey, Lin Yun, if you want to pursue my sister, you won't get past me easily! I'm very strict!"

Lin Yun looked at her charming appearance and asked in return:

"Why do I need to get past you?"

Zhao Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then huffed indignantly:

"If you don't get past me, don't even think about pursuing my sister—it's not happening!"

Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh:

"Wouldn't it be better to just pack you both up and take you away?"

"You~~~!"

Zhao Yiyi's cheeks turned bright red from what he said, and she glared at him angrily.

Yet she didn't know how to retort for a moment, looking absolutely adorable.

"Yiyi, stop messing around."

Zhao Muyi helplessly pulled her sister's arm, her tone filled with doting affection.

She then said to Lin Yun:

"I've already applied for the virtual pods, follow me."

Everyone followed the Zhao sisters into the battle room of the Virtual Training Building.

Inside the room, two virtual pods were neatly arranged. Lin Yun and Zhao Muyi exchanged a glance, then lay down in them respectively.

[Virtual Battle Initiated!]

As the System prompt sounded, both their consciousnesses instantly entered the virtual world.

Zhao Muyi was truly worthy of being the powerhouse who sat firmly at the top of the Genius Ranking.

Even though she hadn't broken through to the Third Stage and was only at the Fourth-Grade False Core Realm.

The aura she erupted with had already brought considerable pressure to Lin Yun.

That sense of oppression was almost catching up to Wen Yan.

One had to know, Wen Yan was a Third-Stage Middle Stage Martial Artist!

Outside the virtual battle room.

Everyone stared at the screen.

Zhao Yiyi watched most nervously, her hands clenched into fists, her palms full of sweat:

"Freak! How can this freak Lin Yun, who only just broke through to the False Core Realm a few days ago, fight my sister to a standstill?"

"My sister is at the Fourth-Grade False Core Realm, and he's only at the First-Grade!"

"And he hasn't even learned a Mysterious-rank Combat Technique; he's relying entirely on yellow-rank Combat Techniques!"