Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“Grandpa, don't worry about him. He's probably here with Xu Na'er,” Leng Ruoxue guessed after some thought.

“Okay.”

“Grandpa, I'm going back to my room.”

“Alright.”

The two-day break pa.s.sed quickly.

On the morning of the fourth day of the individual finals, Leng Ruoxue and the others arrived at the compet.i.tion venue. After drawing lots, they sat by the edge of the stage and waited.

Leng Ruoxue's opponent today was Feng Moran, and her match was the first today.

The time for the match came quickly. After the referee gave the order, the two of them walked onto the stage.

“Referee, I admit defeat,” Feng Moran said to the referee as soon as the match began.

“Are you sure?” The referee looked at Feng Moran to confirm.

“Yes.”

“Alright! Leng Ruoxue wins the first match today,” the referee announced helplessly.

“Big Brother Feng, what are you doing?” Leng Ruoxue asked unpleasantly after they got off the stage. All four of her opponents had admitted defeat in all four of her matches.

“Xue'er, we are self-aware and sensible! How can we be your opponents? In that case, why waste time? Instead of doing this, it's better to preserve our strength to deal with other opponents,” Feng Moran explained with a smile.

“That's right, Miss. We're all family, so there's no need to fuss over it. Uniting against the outside is the most important thing,” Feng Da said as he came forward.

“Xue'er, what they said is very reasonable!” Freak echoed.

“Don't tell me you're also planning to admit defeat?” Leng Ruoxue asked while looking at Freak. She had always been unclear about Freak's strength, and she really wanted to have a good fight with him.

“Yes, Xue'er. You are the head of our family. How can I beat you?! You have to show me mercy!” Freak said ingratiatingly to Leng Ruoxue.

“I'm the head of the family?” Leng Ruoxue asked while staring at Freak.

“Yes, you are definitely the head!”

“Then will you definitely listen to me?” Leng Ruoxue smiled lightly.

“Of course I will!”

“What if I don't allow you to admit defeat?” Leng Ruoxue looked at Freak with unfathomable depth, a trace of cunning flas.h.i.+ng in her beautiful eyes.

“Xue'er, please show mercy in front of so many people. If you want to use domestic violence against me, you can beat me up when no one is around!” Freak looked at Leng Ruoxue pitifully with a pleading face.

“…” Leng Ruoxue was at a loss for words. This Freak is bulls.h.i.+tting! When did I start using domestic violence against him?

“Hmph! Leng Ruoxue, you relied on your teammates admitting defeat to win so many rounds. What kind of skill is that? Big Brother Qing will definitely defeat you.” At this moment, Ximen Ya walked over and spoke with a face full of disdain.

“Where did this crazy woman come from? So rude!” Leng Ruoxue glanced at Ximen Ya and said indifferently.

“d.a.m.n it. Who did you say is a crazy woman?” Ximen Ya roared without any regard for her image.

“Calm down. Your beloved Big Brother Qing definitely doesn't like shrews. Look at Miss Shui. She's much gentler than you.” Leng Ruoxue deliberately glanced at Shui Xinran, who was staying tenderly beside Huo Qing, and showed concern for her well-being.

Ximen Ya's schemes were far inferior to Shui Xinran's. She wouldn't be a match for Shui Xinran even if there were ten of her.

“You… Hmph!” Ximen Ya glared at Leng Ruoxue, but she looked at Ye Chen lovingly. Then she walked elegantly back to Huo Qing.

“Big Brother Qing, Ya'er will cheer for you!”

Ximen Ya's gentle voice sounded not far away. Leng Ruoxue felt her hair stand on end. These women are really good at acting.

“Xue'er, you have to cheer for me too!” Freak said a little arrogantly. His opponent today was Huo Qing. He would definitely beat the living daylights out of him. Hmph! Anyone who dares covet my woman deserves to die!

“Yes, you must win today.” Leng Ruoxue nodded.

“Don't worry. I won't let my future wife down,” Freak promised.

The next match was Huo Qing versus Ye Chen.

“Xue'er, it's my turn.” Freak turned and walked onto the stage.

“I won't show mercy,” Huo Qing said politely.

“No one wants you to show mercy,” Ye Chen said impatiently. There's something wrong with the people from the Rising Dragon Academy! Why do they always say such things before fighting?

“Then let's begin!” Huo Qing didn't want to waste any more time. These students from the Heavenly Phoenix Academy were his greatest enemies this year.

“Cut the c.r.a.p!” Ye Chen said unhappily. He had to hurry up and finish the fight so that he could accompany Xue'er.

Hearing this, Huo Qing was a little angry and directly used his strongest spiritual skill, ‘Blazing Cloud Mountain'. An enormous ma.s.s of fire-attribute spiritual power pressed down on Ye Chen like a towering mountain…

“Amazing! That should be your Huo family's most powerful heavenly spiritual skill!” a middle-aged man said to a man of the same age beside him in the VIP seats.

“Yes, only geniuses like Qing'er are qualified to learn this spiritual skill, and ordinary geniuses aren't allowed to use it,” the middle-aged man said with a face full of pride. Qing'er was the most outstanding child of their Huo family this generation and his pride at the same time.

“That Ye Chen is also very mysterious. I wonder who will win this battle,” another middle-aged man said curiously.

“By the way, Brother Ye, isn't Ye Chen from your Ye family?” He turned to the taciturn middle-aged man in black beside him.

The man in black pursed his lips tightly and said with a serious expression, “He's from a side branch of our Ye family.”

This d.a.m.n b.a.s.t.a.r.d from a side branch actually dared to injure my son! Moreover, his talent is higher than my son's. I can't let Ye Chen live, or he might become a threat to my son in the future. The black-clothed man pondered in his heart and already had the desire to kill Ye Chen.

The people in the VIP seats were harboring different thoughts. Leng Ruoxue, who was below the stage, watched as the ma.s.sive fire-attribute spiritual power pressed toward Freak. She was also a little worried. She could feel the pressure of the spiritual power below the stage, not to mention Freak on the stage. She didn't know if Freak would be able to deal with it… As she thought about this, her heart couldn't help clenching…