Chapter 184

Baili Han's eyes turned cold. He merely glanced at her identification card; they weren't on the same island for the preliminary rounds.

What a pity!

Otherwise, he would never have let her come out unharmed.

At the very least, we should pull out this woman's tongue and see if she dares to mock and insult the young master's wife again!

Wen Xin squeezed his large hand. "Little apprentice, the competition is about to begin."

Baili Han gently stroked her fair face before turning and flying into the island.

As for Shui Lingling, he never bothered to even glance at her.

Shui Lingling was so sad she was almost crying, but this was a competition, and there was nothing she could do.

Besides, Wen Xin has Lin Zhenjun protecting her, what can a Golden Core cultivator like her do?

Shui Lingling gave Wen Xin a final, hateful glare before flying away on her sword.

Wen Xin: "..."

Even when she was called brain-dead, Wen Xin was too lazy to bother.

The Water Clan Chief and the Water Young Master both seem to be intelligent people, so how come this Water Bellling... well, maybe it's a genetic defect?

Wen Xin didn't take Shui Lingling's intelligence to heart and looked up in the direction of the small island.

Although each island was shrouded in an array, preventing the participating cultivators from seeing the outside, those outside could clearly see the situation inside.

After entering, Baili Han casually stood in one place. His appearance was incomparably handsome, but his temperament was as cold as ice, keeping people at a distance.

The boy in white was like a radiant light, attracting everyone's attention from the very beginning.

Naturally, some people were not convinced by his renowned genius and wanted to test their skills against him to see how powerful the disciple personally taught by the Immortal Venerable Lingxiao was. So they drew their swords and attacked.

However, both were at the Golden Core stage, but Baili Han, being at the Golden Core stage, acted as if he were cheating. He didn't even draw his sword; he simply kicked the person off the island.

With a series of splashes, the eliminated cultivators fell into the central lake like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Everyone's eyes and mouths twitched when they saw Baili Han casually... well, casually crush a cultivator of the same level.

Shouldn't we say that he truly deserves to be a sword cultivator taught by the Immortal Venerable Lingxiao?

That's insane!

Grand Elder: "???"

Actually, Baili Shao Nian has always grown up on his own, I wonder if anyone believes that?

He had considered teaching him, but found that he didn't need to teach him at all. The boy had his own plan for everything he did and often did his best.

Even now, the Supreme Elder still consults him on some matters.

However, the tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind. The Supreme Elder intentionally concealed Baili Han's extraordinary talent and protected him, so he never explained the rumors that Baili Han was personally taught by him.

However, the island match that Baili Han drew not only had an auspicious number, but also none of the players in the same arena were at the Nascent Soul stage; they were all at the Golden Core stage.

Unsurprisingly, all of these Golden Core cultivators were defeated by him.

Baili Han easily advanced to the second match.

"Little Master's Wife".

The boy returned to the audience, ignoring everyone, and went straight to the girl.

Wen Xin took out a handkerchief to wipe his face and smiled sweetly, "Little apprentice, congratulations on advancing."

Baili Han's thin lips curled up, "I promised my junior mistress, and I won't go back on my word."

Wen Xin smiled and gave a soft "Mmm".

Onlookers: "..."

Hey, can you guys be a little more discreet?

Is it necessary to flaunt your relationship everywhere?

Don't they know that showing off your love will lead to a quick breakup?

They were already upset enough watching their own disciple being humiliated by Baili Han, and now he had to force-feed them dog food... Is there any justice in this world?

However, the two parties involved remained indifferent, completely disregarding the opinions and feelings of others.

In contrast to Baili Han's easy advancement, the other matches were fiercely contested, with injuries and fatalities even occurring.

However, in the Immortal Sect Competition, success or failure is in the hands of fate, and one is responsible for one's own life and death. Even if one loses one's life, the sect cannot say anything; one can only blame oneself for being less skilled than others.

As the male lead, Duan Tianyi also advanced to the second round, but his ruthless methods on the field made everyone frown and curse this Seven Times-kun as truly insidious and depraved.

I don't know why True Lord Xuanming would still want such a disgraceful disciple?

Aren't you afraid that the Hehuan Sect demoness who once took advantage of him will come to the Qingxiao Sect to take responsibility when she's heavily pregnant?

Xuanming Zhenjun remained calm and composed, seemingly oblivious to the angry or disdainful looks in everyone's eyes.

He sneered inwardly, thinking, "So what if my reputation is ruined now?"

Once his master replaces that old scoundrel Ling Xiao and becomes the number one cultivator in the cultivation world, let's see who dares to say a word against them.

Besides, he's not the current sect leader of the Qingxiao Sect, so he doesn't need to protect the sect's reputation, does he?

Sect Master Jingfeng: "..."

Damn it, Xuanming, that scoundrel!

Have they given up on themselves to the point of losing all sense of shame?

If Xiao Xuxianjun hadn't been a Mahayana Immortal Lord, why would Sect Master Jingfeng have kept such a disgusting thing as Duan Tianyi in the sect?

What bad luck!

Wen Xin ignored the lawsuit between the Sect Master of Jingfeng and True Monarch Xuanming.

She glanced indifferently at Duan Tianyi, who looked like a heretical cultivator, her thoughts unfathomable.

Little Jin shuddered; it seemed its master was about to pull something big again!

The kind that kills the male lead!

"Little Master's wife, are you alright?"

Baili Han initially thought that Wen Xin was about to turn hostile when she went to see Duan Tianyi again, but then he found that her face was pale, and all her sourness and anger had disappeared, replaced by worry.

Wen Xin rested her head on his shoulder, buried her face in his neck, and spoke in a soft, pitiful voice.

"Little apprentice..."

"I am here."

Baili Han reached out and put his arm around her, gently patting her back. "Don't be afraid, little master's wife."

The sickly and timid girl sobbed, "It's all bloody, it scared her to death!"

Duan Tianyi is a real scoundrel.

What a coincidence, Baili Shao thought the same thing.

He scared his junior mistress half to death!

Wen Xin raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes misty with tears, looking pitiful. "Little apprentice, you must be careful in your future competitions. It's okay if you lose, just don't get hurt."

Baili Han smiled gently, "No, don't worry."

Wen Xin hooked her finger around his and gently shook it, saying softly, "I know my little apprentice is very capable, but I still can't help but worry about you."

Baili Hanxin was almost melted by her warmth, his fingertips lingeringly caressing her delicate skin, "Little Master's Wife..." He really wanted to kiss her!

The girl tapped his cheek with her fingertip, "Little apprentice, you must take good care of yourself."

Baili Han's breath hitched, his ears burned, and his gaze was intense as he stared at the girl's fair face and cherry blossom lips so close to his.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he seemed ready to possess her without restraint.

Unfortunately, the place is crowded with people, and even though he has set up an isolation array, it is still not private enough.

Now is not the time for his mistress to know his thoughts and feelings.

That's not proper!

Fortunately, at this time, the list of 100 qualifying spots was also released.

The second round of the Immortal Sect Competition is about to begin.

Baili Han clenched his fingers, suppressing the possessiveness surging in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Master's Wife, I'll go draw lots first."