SSS-Rank Talent at the Start: Who Dares Face My Sword?

High-martial world + No female lead + Leveling up.

Starting with an SSS-rank talent and a mysterious sword spirit teacher, Jiang Wuyuan can only ask: How can I lose?

Years later.

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Chapter 127 The Princess's Curtain Falls

However, she could no longer speak.

Before he died, he didn't even know who killed him.

Jiang Wuyuan dared not linger. He stared at Lina's unseeing eyes for a moment, and finally whispered, "Not only for me, but also for the Dragon Kingdom soldiers who lost their lives because of you."

Lina's body crashed to the ground, blood gushing from the wound on her neck.

"Princess!!" The maid outside the door sensed something was wrong and suddenly pushed the door open, but apart from the corpse on the ground, there was no one else.

"Quickly find a healer! And immediately inform His Highness the Crown Prince!!!"

Jiang Wuyuan used the Rift Slash to leave.

The reason they needed to follow Cheng Ruohai in was because he didn't know the location of Lina's room, and going there rashly might cause trouble.

That's perfect.

After recalling the events and confirming that he had not left any trace, Jiang Wuyuan continued to use the Rifting Technique to travel.

He wasn't in a hurry.

Before he arrived, he had already left a clone at the base as an alibi.

Even if the eldest prince suspects him, without evidence, he can't do anything to him.

The skill of invisibility is indeed a top-tier skill for assassination.

However, the consumption of qi and blood was too great, and Jiang Wuyuan kept using Rifting Void in order to save time.

By the time he returned to his post, Jiang Wuyuan's face had turned somewhat pale.

He recalled his clone, but instead of revealing his true form, he first consumed a stamina potion.

"Junior Jiang!" Liu Can ran over from around the corner. "Hey, I said, why did you suddenly run away? I was only halfway through what I was saying... Huh? You look like you're out of breath after just a short while?"

Ye Wenxian walked over thoughtfully, tugged at Liu Can's sleeve, and reminded him not to ask everything: "You haven't finished saying what you were going to say yet."

"Oh, I was just thinking, it seems like we're going back to China tomorrow, and they've even arranged for a special spaceship to pick us up."

Ip Man-sin glanced at him: "Your information network is indeed quite extensive."

"Haha, right!" Liu Can proudly puffed out his chest. "But I don't really want to go back yet. I want to keep fighting."

"You have a lot of courses in your third year, don't you want the credits?" Ye Wenxian shut Liu Can up with one sentence.

"Well, I was just saying." Liu Can shrugged. "But speaking of which, you didn't come to the academy much during your freshman and sophomore years, so you must be missing even more credits, right?"

Ye Wenxian didn't hide anything: "The principal approved my leave, which is considered serving the country. According to their discussion, the credits will be awarded based on your average credits, so there won't be much difference."

Liu Can, quick-witted, didn't ask what it was about: "That's not bad either."

Upon hearing the word "not bad," Ip Man-sin lowered his eyelashes slightly.

Is it good?

Maybe.