"Hmph!" Wen Rou wiped the dust off her face, bit her lip, and gave Su Chen a deep look. Without saying a word, she suddenly raised her hand and threw out a jade pendant.
Su Chen caught it, sowhat surprised that Wen Rou didn’t strike again.
"What’s your na?" Wen Rou stared at Su Chen and asked. Her voice was still cold, but deep down, there was grievance and battle intent.
"Su Chen."
"I’ll rember this. Soday, I’ll repay you tenfold!" Wen Rou left this phrase, turned around, and walked away.
She wasn’t foolish, nor did she want to humiliate herself. She knew the gap between her and Su Chen all too well.
Although she didn’t want to believe it, this was the truth.
She had a premonition that if Su Chen wanted to kill her, he could do it instantly!
So, although her injuries weren’t that serious and she could still fight, she didn’t continue to make a move.
Yet, deep in her heart, there was endless battle intent and anger. She would work hard, strive with all her might, and one day catch up with Su Chen and then take revenge.
"Alright." Su Chen smiled, turned around, and handed the jade pendant to Xuu Ting, who was still in a daze, stunned, and bewildered: "Take it."
"I... Young Master Su... am I dreaming?" Xuu Ting finally regained his thoughts, his hands trembling with excitent, unable to speak, just staring at Su Chen with an expression that could only be described as trembling terror.
It was really like a dream to him.
Soone could actually crush Wen Rou like this! Unbelievable!
The key was, Su Chen was really less than twenty-five years old and in the Heaven Earth Dominating Realm Eighth Level!
"Find a quiet place and tell what I want to know." Su Chen didn’t continue to chat with Xuu Ting for long.
"Okay, okay, okay..." Xuu Ting nodded heavily. Whatever Su Chen said was it. In a world where strength is revered, Martial Cultivators admire the strong the most. Su Chen, with the strength to defeat Wen Rou in seconds, was deeply respected and treated with reverence; Xuu Ting also wanted to befriend him, or rather, to please Su Chen.
Just then.
"Young friend." An old man suddenly appeared, walking over.
The old man looked very kind and pleasant, with the deanor of a friendly old grandpa, his stature sowhat short, with only his long beard being notable. He approached Su Chen with a smile.
"Young friend, I am Zhang Fu!" the old man said with a smile, "The Dean of Qingya Academy."
"I’m Su Chen." Su Chen could tell that the other party had no malice, so he kept a low profile and respected the elderly.
"Haha... Su Chen? A good na. I wonder which force this young friend belongs to?" Zhang Fu asked directly.
"I haven’t joined any force," Su Chen answered honestly.
"Oh?" Zhang Fu was very surprised, his old eyes flickered as he stared deeply at Su Chen, trying to discern whether Su Chen was telling the truth or not. Unfortunately, he couldn’t see anything; Su Chen’s eyes were as deep as an ocean.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fu solemnly said, "Since the young friend hasn’t joined any force, then I sincerely invite you to join Qingya Academy..."
If Qingya Academy could recruit such an ultimate talent as Su Chen, it would truly soar.
Soone younger and with a lower realm than Wen Rou yet able to crush her would be extrely rare in the entire War Ancient Sky.
Originally, Zhang Fu naturally didn’t dare to entertain such thoughts. He believed that a prodigy like Su Chen must belong to so super force, and Qingya Academy wouldn’t dare to snatch food from a tiger’s mouth.
But unexpectedly, Su Chen hadn’t joined any force.
He was tempted.
"I don’t want to join a force for now." Su Chen declined.
"What a pity..." Zhang Fu shook his head with a wry smile, realizing his wishful thinking: "Anyway, regardless, since the young friend has co to Qingya Academy, you are a guest. If there’s anything you need, you can go directly to the academy’s center and find ."
"Alright!" Su Chen nodded: "Thank you."
Strength and talent truly are valuable; otherwise, how could Zhang Fu have such an attitude? Of course, it’s not that Zhang Fu is practical, but that’s how the martial cultivation world is, rooting everything in strength and talent.
In the next mont, Zhang Fu intended to leave.
But in that instant, Di Qiong walked over, hesitant to speak.
"What’s wrong?" Su Chen asked curiously; Di Qiong’s expression was sowhat strange, appearing conflicted, eager, and worried—a very odd expression overall.
"I..." Di Qiong hesitated about whether to speak.
"Speak up!"
"Master, may I ask this elder sothing?" Di Qiong looked toward Zhang Fu, who was about to leave.
Hmm? Su Chen was a bit surprised. Di Qiong wanted to ask Zhang Fu sothing? What could it be? It was too strange.
"Young lady, if there’s anything you wish to ask , please do." Zhang Fu paused, about to lift his foot to leave, and looked at Di Qiong. He was very kind and gave them face, as Di Qiong was Su Chen’s companion, and being nice to Di Qiong was essentially being nice to Su Chen.
"Elder, I want to ask, what is the aura floating in the academy?" Di Qiong bit her lip, hesitated for a mont, and still asked.
"The aura floating in the academy?" Zhang Fu was first taken aback, then he abruptly raised his head, his old eyes suddenly brightened, staring intensely at Di Qiong: "Young lady, can you sense the aura floating in the academy?"
"Yes!" Di Qiong nodded: "And, and I very much desire that aura."
"Follow !!!" Zhang Fu’s expression turned serious as he spoke to Su Chen and Di Qiong.
Following Zhang Fu, the three of them arrived at a cultivation room in Qingya Academy.
Zhang Fu carefully shut the stone gate of the cultivation room, then said, "Young lady, what is your true form?" Zhang Fu’s eyes sparkled even more as he looked at Di Qiong.
"Emperor Dragon!" Di Qiong did not hide it.
"What? Emperor Dragon? No wonder, no wonder, no wonder!" Zhang Fu’s face turned sowhat flushed with excitent.
"What’s going on?" Su Chen was increasingly baffled.
"Father, it was when Qiong’er’s mother entered this academy that she sensed a pervasive aura, which seems to be the scent of a treasure very important to Qiong’er’s mother," explained Little Shui Lan, held in Di Qiong’s arms, to Su Chen.
"Yes!" Di Qiong nodded, then lowered her head again: "Master, if... if... if possible, I would like to obtain it!"
"What treasure?" Su Chen looked at Zhang Fu and asked: "If possible, please tell us, elder."
Knowing Di Qiong’s character, Su Chen was very clear that Di Qiong was definitely not soone who would ask without understanding the rules.
Therefore, since Di Qiong directly brought it up, it must be an extrely, extrely, extrely important treasure for her.
Su Chen was certainly going to help Di Qiong acquire it.
Di Qiong was his mount, his closest ally.
"An Ancestral Reversion Pill." Zhang Fu contemplated for a mont before speaking: "Since this young lady is an Emperor Dragon, she naturally belongs to the Demon Beasts. And the Ancestral Reversion Pill is a Supre Treasure for any Demon Beast."
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