The mont they saw Ye Huan, their faces froze again, and their eyes widened instantly!
Isn't this a mistake!
Is he really a man?!
The male disciples gritted their teeth, pounding the tables and standing up!
The hatred of losing a wife is irreconcilable!
Many even drew their swords from their sheaths!
"What's with all the excitent, never seen a handso guy before?" Ye Huan shouted.
"You..."
The male disciples wanted to curse, but the words wouldn't co out.
Because they realized Ye Huan was indeed handso!
Like a pretty boy!
No room for argunt!
The male disciples went mute, further intimidated by the murderous glares from two goddesses, they had to sit back down sulkingly!
"Why so much food?" Ye Huan ca to the table, looking at the array of dishes in surprise.
The table was filled with stead buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, dumplings, and a whole assortnt of food.
"Wanted to ensure you eat well, have a balanced al."
"Brother Ye, try this, I made it myself." Di Ji's cheeks flushed slightly, placing a bun into Ye Huan's bowl: "It's just I haven't cooked in years, not sure if my skills have declined. If it tastes bad, tell , I'll make it again."
"Brother Ye, try mine too, I made these dumplings myself, I haven't cooked in years either, don't despise it." Ling Ling playfully stuck out her small tongue, putting two dumplings into Ye Huan's bowl.
To the male disciples witnessing this, it felt like their hair turned into a lush green adow, with Grey Wolf herding sheep on it!
Jealousy and envy made their eyes turn red!
The two goddesses claiming not to have cooked in years, wasn't it because they made an exception just for this "Brother Ye"?
Damn!
The goddesses who considered mortal n beneath them, actually cooked specifically for this guy?!
Why?!
Just because he's handso?
This guy apart from being handso, looks pretty ordinary, with no other rits!
What is this world coming to, where being handso earns a goddess's favor?!
That's too shallow!
Everyone criticized this abnormal world, yet their faces showed how much they wished to have explosive looks like Ye Huan!
Watching Di Ji and Ling Ling constantly serving food to Ye Huan with eager faces waiting for his feedback, the male disciples were filled with envy and jealousy.
Watching further would only be asking for trouble!
They all turned away!
"This bun is really delicious, and the dumplings taste great too."
"You two have skills, haven't cooked in years yet still that good?"
Ye Huan was munching on a bun, praising them: "If you cooked often, what would it be like then?"
Receiving the complints, Di Ji felt joyful inside, her cheeks blushing as she bashfully whispered: "Brother Ye, if you like, I can cook for you more often."
Ling Ling was relieved, worried that if it tasted bad, Ye Huan would be put off.
At the sa ti, she blinked curiously, her gaze shifting between Di Ji and Ye Huan.
As a woman, she could tell, Di Ji definitely had feelings for Ye Huan!
Suddenly, she beca more curious.
Who exactly is Brother Ye? Last night he easily subdued the Dragon God Level Di Qiankun as if grabbing a chick mid-air, and even captured the heart of the Dragon Gate's senior sister!
One must know, the senior sister never was interested in n before!
To win the senior sister's heart, Brother Ye must be incredibly capable!
Ye Huan was also an experienced player, having chard countless delicate flowers, naturally understanding the deeper aning behind Di Ji's words.
Yet now he was troubled by many issues, not wanting to discuss romance further, so he casually shifted the topic: "Di Ji, my master told to attend the Dragon Gate Festival tonight, to enter the main hall and pay respects to the ancestral statue. Can you explain the specific process?"
"Brother Ye is also attending?" Di Ji felt a bit surprised, then nodded, explaining the Dragon Gate Festival to Ye Huan: "Generally, the tokens that open the main hall of Dragon Gate are kept by the oldest living ancestor of the Di Family, even the Sect Leader can't enter the main hall on normal days."
"Once the Sect Leader obtains the token and opens the main hall, it signifies the start of the Dragon Gate Festival!"
"At that ti, all disciples and elders who haven't participated in the festival before can enter the main hall to pay respects to the ancestral statue. The statue comprehensively evaluates the worshipper's character and talent, causing the core of Huaxia's National Protection Array in the main hall to emit corresponding colored light, with seven colors in total."
"The known colors are: Yellow, Green, Orange, Gold, Black, Red. The color of the seventh light remains unknown, as in the seventeen tis the festival has been held since the founding of Dragon Gate, no one has received a seventh color evaluation."
"Moreover, the light color represents the potential future level of strength the worshiper can achieve."
"Those who receive an orange evaluation are destined to beco a Divine General level expert in the future, gold represents Celestial God level, black represents Half-step Divine King, red represents Divine King level!"
"Legend has it, the seventh color evaluation signifies the potential to surpass even Divine King, entering a level known by no one, ethereal, extrely terrifying, and capable of deterrence of an entire era!"
"And the one who receives the highest evaluation during the festival shall automatically beco Dragon Gate's Young Sect Leader, taking over once the current Sect Leader dies or retires."
As Di Ji spoke, her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Ye Huan's character and martial skill aptitude, needless to say!
So strong!
She felt, perhaps Ye Huan might beco the Young Sect Leader of Dragon Gate in this festival!
Ling Ling too was extrely curious, Ye Huan seed no more than twenty-six years old, yet was capable of capturing the Dragon God Level Di Qiankun single-handedly!
His strength was undeniable, at least Celestial God Level!
A twenty-six-year-old Celestial God Level, stronger than even Di Ji's talent!
Who could have taught such a monstrous disciple?
No idea!
But being qualified to attend the festival indicates Brother Ye's master is soone from within Dragon Gate!
Ling Ling had a strong premonition, this dark horse who appeared out of nowhere, Brother Ye might shock the entire Dragon Gate in the festival!
At the sa ti.
As Ye Huan was munching on the bun, his eyebrows furrowed repeatedly.
The one with the best evaluated martial skill talent and character by Dragon Gate's ancestor, will be made Young Sect Leader of Dragon Gate?
Brother Huan is already twenty-six, having ascended from Celestial God Level to Half-step Divine King.
In the world, a twenty-six-year-old Half-step Divine King is unheard of.
This talent is unparalleled!
If by any chance, he ends up being the best evaluated, and becos Dragon Gate's Young Sect Leader, it would be troubleso!
But if he doesn't worship the ancestral statue, there is currently no good way to stabilize his foundational strength.
What a predicant...
Annoyance appeared between Ye Huan's brows, he definitely didn't want to be the Young Sect Leader of Dragon Gate.
If by any chance he beca one, it'd be a major hassle, a huge loss!
Noticing Ye Huan's reaction, the surrounding male disciples huffed and puffed, feeling disdainful in their hearts with a cold snort!
Does this guy actually think he can surpass so many prodigies in Dragon Gate during the festival, becoming the Young Sect Leader?
What a joke!
Dragon Gate is Huaxia's strongest martial arts sect, with countless prodigies under its wing, each a dragon and phoenix among n!
Plenty with both talent and character aplenty!
It seems this "Brother Ye" hasn't realized he's amidst a forest of monsters, yet he dreams so naively!
The male disciples' eyes flashed with contempt and jealousy.
The ancestor isn't a starved woman, just having a handso face won't earn his acknowledgnt!
"Brothers, let's not say much." Soone coldly humd: "Tonight, this guy will learn what it ans to be unable to rely solely on good looks; he'll be embarrassed then!"
The male disciples nodded in agreent with the statent!
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