The group sat in the café chatting for a long ti, pondering the intentions of the Great Xia Bookstore, speculating about the exam content, and finally sharing information about each other’s abilities.
Only until late at night did they have another al together, eating barbeque skewers, before everyone went their separate ways ho.
Du Yu had hot pot, ice cream, and barbeque that day and was thoroughly satisfied.
By the ti he returned to Xishu Garden, it was already 1 a.m.
Li ngnan didn’t hesitate at all and went straight to the bedroom.
Leaving Du Yu standing in the living room, looking sowhat helpless, he turned to Lin Shiwei and said, "Do you want to sleep in my room?"
"The guest room bed is big enough." Lin Shiwei walked to the guest room door, stopped, and turned to Du Yu, "You should rest early, too. We still have to practice together with Shi Hao and the others tomorrow."
"It’s inconvenient for us to stay together, why don’t I convert Little You Ying’s children’s room for you?" Du Yu suggested.
Lin Shiwei shook her head with a smile and suddenly rembered sothing: "By the way, rember to retrieve the Celestial Cyan Porcelain into your body."
Du Yu: "Hmm..."
Lin Shiwei: "If the bookstore dares to set the test location at Gourd Mountain, it ans they are thoroughly prepared.
But that’s for other candidates; we are different, Du Yu.
The Youhan Tree hates you to the core."
"Don’t worry, I know." Du Yu nodded gently.
To exaggerate a bit, if Lin Shiwei swung an axe at the Cold Tree, the Cold Tree might not react much.
But if Du Yu were to swing an axe, the Cold Tree would probably go mad!
Lin Shiwei rested one hand on the doorknob: "How is Qingci, how is the cultivation of demon skills going?"
"I don’t know."
"Didn’t you two sign a contract?"
Du Yu explained: "Celestial Cyan Porcelain is diligently studying demon skills. I’m afraid to disturb her, so I haven’t dared to contact her."
Lin Shiwei urged gently, "Then go early, also give Qingci so ti to buffer, don’t be too rushed."
"Alright, I’ll go now." Du Yu said, "You can sleep in my room; I won’t sleep at ho tonight."
Lin Shiwei removed her hand from the doorknob: "Everything is prioritized for Qingci; if you can’t make it back, I’ll explain to them tomorrow."
"Alright." Du Yu picked up the Void Axe.
Lin Shiwei’s eyes focused, staring intently at the huge, illusory war axe: "I thought you were going to drive over."
"I set a coordinate over on the Cold Lake side." Du Yu grasped the axe in his right hand and carefully slashed diagonally.
A fierce energy surge erupted, and a spatial rift appeared in front of Lin Shiwei.
Set a coordinate?
Lin Shiwei suddenly rembered that Du Yu had also set a coordinate in the Great Xia Capital City·Twenty-Ninth Bureau Courtyard on the rainy night he returned.
"Don’t wait for , go to sleep." Du Yu waved with a smile, turning and stepping into the spatial rift.
"Whew~"
The rift quietly healed, as if nothing had happened.
Only the majestic energy was still recklessly rampaging in the living room.
"What happened?" Li ngnan opened the door, looking cautiously outside.
Lin Shiwei stood quietly in place, a glimr of wonder passing through her eyes.
She certainly knew that Du Yu had such heaven-reaching ans.
But knowing in her heart and seeing it with her own eyes are two different things.
Du Yu personally tearing open a spatial rift and then stepping into it, such a scene brings an indescribable shock to the heart.
"It’s nothing, Du Yu went to find Qingci." Lin Shiwei casually explained, looking at the direction where Du Yu disappeared.
He truly is... hmm, growing more and more heroic.
At the sa ti, in the Cold Lake Sword Demon Spirit Realm·Central Lake District.
"Oh boy~" Du Yu shuddered.
Having been in the blazing sumr heat for a long ti, suddenly falling into layers of cool mist startled Du Yu awake.
The voice of Little Fen Yang popped out: "Wow, here again! Cold Lake!"
Du Yu: "So late, you still haven’t slept?"
Little Fen Yang replied sweetly, "Eat fish, Du Yu Du Yu, eat fish~"
Du Yu: "Didn’t we just finish eating barbeque skewers?"
Little Fen Yang exclaid, "Doesn’t matter, I want grilled fish, I’m hungry! So hungry~"
Du Yu: "..."
What a little foodie.
"Buzz."
The sword hilt beneath his feet trembled lightly: "Master."
The coordinate Du Yu set was right above the hilt of the Cold Lake Sword.
"More than half a month has passed, and you haven’t moved at all?" Du Yu ca back to his senses, knelt on one knee, and placed a hand on the cold sword hilt.
"Snap! Snap..."
A layer of frost ford visibly fast on the back of Du Yu’s hand.
The Cold Lake Sword imdiately restrained its energy, and its voice once again echoed in Du Yu’s mind: "Congratulations, Master, your abilities have progressed a level."
"You sensed it?" Du Yu smiled, shifting to a sitting position, "How about you? Any clues about the Supre Level?"
Cold Lake Sword: "A while ago, the Dragon Turtle Saint gave so pointers to the Cold Lake, but the Cold Lake is dull and hasn’t yet comprehended the Supre Law."
Du Yu patted the hilt: "Cultivating to the Supre is no easy task, don’t be discouraged."
Cold Lake Sword remained silent for a mont and said, "Master, do you think we Demon Soldiers can really cultivate to the Supre?"
Hearing Cold Lake Sword’s query, Du Yu fell silent.
There truly was no precedent for a Demon Soldier becoming Supre.
Du Yu sighed: "Whether you can or cannot, I cannot give you an answer. I need you to give an answer.
You are the pioneer, the one opening a path, cutting through thorns.
Perhaps, if you walk this path, the Demon Soldiers of this world will have a path to follow.
So... be steadfast."
"Buzz!" The Cold Lake Sword trembled lightly.
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