Chapter 291 My Performance Begins

“Tomorrow I will follow the example of Princess Heatherine and fly over your rooftop, Bashir.”

Qin Mo's declaration stunned the four people around her, even Qu Huan remained silent with her mouth slightly agape.

Only after Bashir and Morse left in anger did Xu Luo say anxiously, "Qin Mo, do you know how strong that Bashir is? Among us inner temple cultivators, there are three strongest geniuses, and he is one of them."

Qin Mo asked in astonishment, "One of the three geniuses? Could he be comparable to a cultivator at the Earth Realm?"

Xu Luo and Qu Huan's expressions immediately turned somewhat awkward, especially Qu Huan, who looked like she had an upset stomach.

“People comparable to Earth Realm cultivators can serve as Knight Commanders or High Priests, so why would they be subject to the control of others under the title of Inner Temple Cultivators? The three people I mentioned are all strong enough to be compared to Profound Realm experts. They all have solid cultivation, are experienced in countless battles, and are skilled in combat techniques. Qin Mo, don’t underestimate them.”

Xu Luo was the first to understand. Qin Mo was a Xuan Realm cultivator, and even the weakest Xuan Realm cultivator was still a Xuan Realm cultivator; he wasn't afraid of any Xuan Realm opponent. Xu Luo quickly explained Bashir's strength to Qin Mo.

"Old Qu, compared to those three geniuses... who's stronger and who's weaker?" Qin Mo felt that Xu Luo's words weren't clear enough, so she directly asked Qu Huan, who was also at the peak of the Profound Realm.

Qu Huan said with a wry smile, "What three geniuses? That's all nonsense. There are countless knight commanders and priests in the temple. How could it be Xuanjing's place to show off?"

"Old Qu is one of the three geniuses. He's just used to being humble. If he were more assertive, these guys wouldn't dare to be so arrogant," Xu Luo exclaimed from the side.

"I only entered the Profound Realm after I turned thirty, while His Highness Prince Heng entered the Profound Realm at fifteen. To call me a genius in front of His Highness... Xu Luo, are you trying to embarrass me?" Qu Huan had drunk two jars of strong liquor without changing his expression, but now even the pitch-black night could not hide the flush on his face.

Xu Luo was stunned for a moment, and realized that he had gone too far. He actually wanted Qu Huan to stand up for Qin Mo. Qin Mo's status as a prince was not very useful in the inner palace. In the inner palace, strength was king, and if one used his status to suppress others, he would be ridiculed.

"I want to go crazy tomorrow and walk across that rooftop. Anyway, fighting is forbidden in the inner palace. Based on my martial arts skills alone, I, Xu Luo, am quite a figure." Xu Luo paused for a while and said fiercely.

"Let's go together! I've been in the temple for twenty years, and I haven't even seen the view from this rooftop yet!" Qu Huan became carefree, her already bright eyes shining even brighter.

Xu Luo and Qu Huan were both stuck at a bottleneck in their cultivation levels. At this critical juncture in their cultivation, offending powerful figures in Xizhou for Qin Mo's sake was completely contrary to the Great Xia people's principle of self-preservation when traveling abroad. Regardless of their motives, Qin Mo felt a warm current flowing through her chest.

"Xu Luo, Lao Qu, tomorrow you just need to cover for me. Don't let these Western barbarians look down on the men of our Great Xia."

Qin Mo spoke with such confidence that Xu Luo and Qu Huan had no choice but to agree. The three of them bowed and said goodbye, each lost in their own thoughts, waiting for dawn.

Unfortunately, the weather turned bad. It started raining in the middle of the night, and the rain grew heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, plunging the entire cultivator community into a state of unease and restlessness.

Many cultivators were awake. They had all received news that a daring "first-year student" would be imitating the Saintess Heatherine of yesteryear, flying over the entire cultivators' residence in the early hours of the morning, and also challenging the powerful Bashir Cape. He was truly courting death.

On this rainy night, most of the cultivators' community was sleepless. Fifteen minutes before dawn, small groups of people climbed onto the roofs of their two-story houses, braving the heavy rain to wait for the sunrise.

Qin Mo's cultivation went very smoothly tonight. He felt that the Yuan liquid in his dantian was almost full and extremely thick, with a dazzling bright yellow color constantly radiating from it. Now, all it needed was a trigger to transform it into a dazzling crystal.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Qin Mo found her "raincoat," a beautiful raincoat woven from the delicate moonlight grass specially cultivated by the elves. It didn't hinder her from stretching her arms and legs, and she could punch someone or kick a wall without any problem.

“Buzz.…”

The temple bell, made of some unknown material, emitted a sound that perfectly embodied the solemnity and holiness required by the sacred texts, ringing out precisely and without hesitation amidst the torrential rain.

The window of apartment number nine in the first row opened silently, and a nimble and graceful figure floated elegantly onto the roof, then let out a dizzying shout: "Holy crap, so many people are watching my performance!"

The cultivators in the first row of residences had already gone out and started running. To them, Qin Mo, who imitated the Holy Maiden, was a pervert and had nothing to do with them, normal people. The most important thing was to quickly grab a good ranking. Yesterday, there were long queues in several study rooms for ancient texts!

Without further hesitation, Qin Mo leaped into the air, tracing a beautiful arc as she flew straight toward the right side of the fourth row of residences, where Bashir lived. Bashir was already standing on the rooftop, looking quite flamboyant, soaked to the bone but with his posture perfectly upright, exuding an air of nobility.

Qin Mo attracted everyone's attention as soon as he jumped up. His speed was so fast, his leap was so high, and his posture was so coordinated and graceful.

"Damn it... is this the Profound Realm? This... can even utilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth...!"

Xu Luo watched as Qin Mo directly leaped over the second row of residences, her figure continuing to rise higher and higher, seemingly able to jump over the third row of residences, and even reach the fourth row without landing.

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