Chang Le woke up one day to find herself transmigrated into a novel. She became the 'fake' daughter, a character notorious for her wicked ways and who was destined to be killed off, in a st...
As the shadowy figure appeared, a commotion erupted outside the venue. Wan Buxun walked in, followed by a squad of Dragon Soul Army soldiers, forming an effective standoff with the Federation Army and guards inside the venue.
Shen Cangbai then spoke: "Mr. Misga, this is the League of Nations Peace Conference. Do you intend to resolve this issue by force? If so, then I think the conference alone is meaningless. We can try other ways to resolve the issue."
The other options are obvious, and they are outcomes that Misga, in charge of diplomacy this time, cannot accept.
He took a deep breath and agreed.
Lasha went to treat her injuries first.
Shen Cangbai and Misga led the way, guiding Chang Le toward the testing area, with Gui Dao following behind like a shadow. Charles and the others clearly dared not get too close.
Ghost Blade was at the ninth level of cultivation. There were others at the ninth level present, but his abilities were strange and his speed was astonishing. They dared not provoke him rashly, as Lasha was a cautionary tale.
The central building's underground training ground.
Chang Le stood on the edge of the training platform in the center of the training ground. Before long, the legendary Mr. Cesis arrived.
Chang Le was somewhat surprised to see this person.
Cesis was an unusually young man with silver-white, slightly wavy, shoulder-length hair, some of which had a faint purple tinge.
A string of silver and pearl hair ornaments adorned her head, with an irregularly shaped diamond placed between her eyebrows, making her strange pale yellow eyes appear even more mysterious.
His features were strikingly handsome with an exotic flair. He wore a silver-white robe and had a friendly smile on his lips, like a god who had stepped out of ancient Greek mythology.
Until he walked up to Chang Le, Chang Le did not sense any danger or hostility, as if he were a kindred spirit he had met at first sight.
But the more this happened, the more vigilant Chang Le became.
This person was more dangerous than she had imagined.
“Miss Chang Le, hello, I am Cecis Boya.”
His smile was captivating, and his voice, like a violin played by the sea, possessed a magic that compels one to listen attentively.
"Next, I will have an inner energy and spiritual exchange with you."