211: Chapter 211 Sister, why don't you just marry him?

On the screen, the two were locked in an intense battle.

Zhao Muyi's Combat Technique was sharp and exquisite, every move and stance perfectly executed, clearly Cultivated to a profound Realm.

As for Lin Yun, he relied on the precise prediction of his Micro-Realm to evade Zhao Muyi's attacks time and time again.

Even though his Combat Technique was not as high-grade as hers, he still did not fall behind.

Zhao Muyi was filled with shock.

Is this the power of the Micro-Realm?

It truly lives up to its reputation!

Her Cultivation was three grades higher than Lin Yun's, and her Combat Technique was also more Advanced than his.

Yet even so.

She could never manage to take down Lin Yun.

In fact, several times, she was nearly defeated after Lin Yun found openings.

After a brief intense battle, both simultaneously unleashed their explosive secret technique.

Zhao Muyi activated her strongest secret technique, her combat power skyrocketing.

And Lin Yun also activated Blood Qi Boiling, his combat power similarly skyrocketing.

It was even slightly more formidable than Zhao Muyi's secret technique.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, their Qi collided.

Zhao Muyi stumbled, ultimately unable to match him, and was struck by Lin Yun's sword, dissipating into specks of light within the virtual world.

[Battle ended, Lin Yun wins!]

Outside the virtual combat room.

Zhao Yiyi was completely stunned, her mouth wide enough to fit an egg.

Her sister, Zhao Muyi, the number one on the Genius Ranking, had actually lost to Lin Yun, who only had a First-Grade False Core?

This was simply incredible!

The hatch of the virtual pod opened slowly.

Lin Yun and Zhao Muyi walked out one after another.

Zhao Muyi showed no sign of discouragement; instead, she bowed slightly toward Lin Yun, her tone sincere:

"I lost, and I admit defeat. Your Micro-Realm, as well as your secret technique, are both stronger than mine; I am indeed no match for you."

Lin Yun waved his hand:

"You flatter me. Miss Zhao's strength is also very formidable; if not for the augmentation of my Micro-Realm, I fear the one who lost would have been me."

The other women stepped forward one after another.

While praising Lin Yun's prowess.

They also marveled at Zhao Muyi's strength.

After some mutual flattery, the atmosphere became lively again.

After the pleasantries, Zhao Muyi finally explained the real reason she had asked to meet Lin Yun.

Zhao Yiyi added from the side:

"Lin Yun, you didn't know, right?"

"Our school has a rule: as long as you can dominate the Genius Ranking for more than six consecutive months, you can receive an amazing reward from the school."

"If you can dominate it for nine consecutive months, the reward will be even more generous!"

Lin Yun checked the school's reward rules.

It was indeed as Zhao Yiyi said; the rewards were very generous.

However, while these rewards were tempting, compared to the resources he had exchanged from the Imperial Star royal family, they were still not enough to catch his eye.

Lin Yun's heart stirred, and he decided to tease this pair of sisters, deliberately furrowing his brows, his tone serious:

"The rewards are indeed amazing; even I am tempted. How about I also go and contend for the number one spot on the Genius Ranking?"

"No!"

Zhao Yiyi was instantly anxious and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Lin Yun's arm.

"Lin Yun, don't!"

"My sister has already dominated the ranking for four consecutive months; she only needs five more months to get the nine-consecutive-championship streak and receive the highest reward!"

"If you go to compete, my sister definitely won't have a chance!"

Seeing Zhao Yiyi's anxious and incredibly cute appearance, Lin Yun could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Zhao Muyi looked at him helplessly:

"Mr. Lin, stop teasing Yiyi; she has a short temper and can't handle being teased."

Lin Yun reined in his smile, his eyes carrying a hint of playfulness as he looked at Zhao Muyi:

"How do you know I was teasing? What if what I said was true?"

Zhao Muyi's expression froze slightly, and then her tone softened, carrying a hint of imperceptible coquettishness.

This was the first time she had lowered her posture like this in front of someone else:

"The Trial Tower assessment suppresses Cultivation and mainly tests Combat Technique. What you are currently Cultivating are all Yellow-grade Combat Techniques, so in the short term, you shouldn't pose a threat to me."

"And what about a few months from now?" Lin Yun asked.

Zhao Muyi was speechless. After a moment of silence, she finally set aside the pride of a heaven-favored daughter and said softly:

"That is why I wanted to discuss with the powerful Mr. Lin whether you could... let me win."

"So that I can get the nine-consecutive-championship streak and obtain that highest reward."

Lin Yun never expected this.

A heaven-favored daughter like Zhao Muyi would actually take the initiative to act spoiled and beg him.

This contrast was just too great.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiyi hurriedly followed suit, acting spoiled as she shook Lin Yun's arm:

"Is it okay, Lin Yun? If you are willing to let my sister win, I will help you pursue my sister, I guarantee I will help you win her over!"

"You dead girl, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Zhao Muyi's cheeks instantly flushed red, and she hurriedly reached out to cover Zhao Yiyi's mouth, both shy and angry.

Watching the sisters bickering, Lin Yun waved his hand:

"There's no need to help me pursue her."

Zhao Yiyi broke free from her sister's hand and said indignantly:

"Why? You don't like my sister? My sister is so good! She's beautiful and powerful! And her talent is high!"

"So many people want to pursue my sister and can't, and you are actually unwilling?"

As she spoke, she began to praise Zhao Muyi incessantly.

From talent to appearance.

From personality to strength.

She praised Zhao Muyi until her cheeks were bright red, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She could only cover her mouth tightly to stop her from continuing.

The other women watched this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Yun looked at this pair of lively sisters and also found it interesting.

He nodded with a smile:

"Alright, I agree."

Zhao Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she broke free from her sister's hand:

"Really?!"

Lin Yun nodded: "Really. As for the condition... just have Miss Zhao owe me a favor."

Zhao Muyi was stunned for a moment, then solemnly said:

"Alright. I, Zhao Muyi, owe you a favor."

...

Returning home, Zhao Yiyi threw herself onto her sister's bed, rolling around.

"Yay! I didn't expect it to be this simple, Lin Yun actually agreed!"

She rolled a few times before suddenly stopping and sighing:

"But that Lin Yun is really such a freak... how on earth does he Cultivate?"

She turned over and looked at the ceiling:

"Micro-Perception, False Core, carrying people while flying, explosive secret technique... and he's only twenty-one years old..."

She suddenly thought of something, leaned into Zhao Muyi's ear, and lowered her voice:

"Sister~ do you think that [Fertility Holy Body] is really that powerful?"

Zhao Muyi's face turned red, and she pushed her away:

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhao Yiyi was unrelenting, saying with a grin:

"How about... you just marry him? Anyway, you owe him a favor, giving yourself to him would be just right~"

Zhao Muyi was so embarrassed she chased her to beat her:

"You dead girl! See if I don't deal with you!"

The two rolled into a ball on the bed, their clothes disheveled, glimpses of spring revealed.

Zhao Yiyi dodged while laughing:

"Sister is blushing! Sister is moved! Hahaha!"

Zhao Muyi pinned her down, and the sisters wrestled together.

If anyone were to see this scene, their blood would surely boil.

Two identical figures, beautiful faces, exquisite silhouettes, entwined on the bed...

Unfortunately, this scene was only seen by the moon outside the window.