The Divine Lord's Strong Favor: The Wasteful Young Lady Is Actually a Peerless Empress

Luo Li, originally the youngest family head of an ancient clan in the 21st century and the most talented alchemist, died one day and transmigrated into the body of the good-for-nothing eldest young...

Chapter 446 Opening in Advance

Chapter 446 Early Opening

After cutting off the sound transmission stone, Luo Li's figure swept across the courtyard like a breeze. Behind her, Bei Mingyu and the others followed closely behind her. Although their steps were fast, they did not seem panicked at all.

In the central square of the Skja Imperial Academy, the originally quiet afternoon was illuminated by red lightning, making it look like a red field.

A huge curtain of light slowly unfolded in the sky, as if tearing apart the space and revealing a corner of another world.

The students in the square were talking among themselves. Some were excited, some were nervous, and some were curiously observing everything around them. Luo Li and the others made their way through the crowd and headed straight for the light curtain.

As they approached, the fluctuations emanating from the light curtain became stronger and stronger, as if there was a force attracting them.

Si Qingyun saw them right at the center of the central square and walked over quickly. "How is it? Is everything going well?"

Luo Li smiled and said calmly, "It went quite smoothly."

Lan Xiaoxiao wrinkled her nose. "It would have been much smoother if we hadn't run into anyone from Zesili."

Si Qingyun immediately asked with some concern, "Did a conflict occur?"

Luo Li smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry, Dean, we are good disciples who respect our opponents."

As soon as she said this, Yue Hanchuan and the others immediately looked over, with an indescribable look in their eyes.

There was indeed no conflict. I just kicked each of them and they didn't notice it.

They really didn't expect that their A'li had such a dark side.

Si Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, then keenly noticed the looks of Yue Hanchuan and the others, and looked at Luo Li with some confusion.

Luo Li smiled slightly, with a cunning glint in her eyes, "What's wrong, Dean?"

Si Qingyun glanced at Luo Li strangely, then shook his head. "It's nothing, as long as there's no conflict."

Luo Li and Si Qingyun stood side by side, with Yue Hanchuan and the others standing behind them. Unlike the other students from other academies who had hurried over, they were wearing the red and black uniform of Tianyuan Academy, which made them very eye-catching in the square.

Students from other academies murmured among themselves, occasionally casting meaningful glances. A gentle breeze blew across the square, lifting Luo Li's hair. She smoothed it down gently, her gaze serene.

Beside him, Si Qingyun lowered his head and whispered, "Look to the left front."

Luo Li looked up upon hearing this, and saw two teams of ten people standing in the front, also wearing school robes. Each of them had their chin slightly raised, with a look of arrogance.

She narrowed her eyes, "Tianyu Palace and the academy under the name of Cangyanhai?"

Looking at the two parties that were now so close to each other, Luo Li chuckled, "It seems they have truly formed an alliance."

Luo Li's vision became sharper. She stared at the two teams and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although the robes worn by the two teams were both college uniforms and were mainly white, their colors and patterns were different.

The robes of the disciples of Tianyu Palace were embroidered with red cloud patterns, shining with a mysterious glow; while the robes of the disciples of the academy under the name of Cang Yanhai were embroidered with dazzling golden cloud patterns, with a slightly modified sun pattern painted on them, which looked warm and dangerous.

Both groups stood straight. Feeling their gaze, they turned around and saw Luo Li and the others.

Sparks flew where their eyes met. Their gazes were filled with defiance and disdain, as if they were silently declaring war.

Luo Li smiled slightly, a hint of amusement flashed in her eyes. She opened her red lips slightly, as if whispering something, and the voice could only be heard by Si Qingyun beside her.

"Vulnerable."

There were only four words, but Si Qingyun was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Luo Li to have such a big emotional fluctuation.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

It must be said that his senior brother, the only disciple, who usually looked amiable and never seemed to lose his temper, now just had an ugly expression on his face, and even gave off a sense of oppression.

He could only change the subject and said to Luo Li and the others, "Don't be fooled by the fact that these people look about the same age as Han Chuan and the others. According to the test results of the experimental biostone, each of them will be over fifty years old."

Mu Ze's eyes widened. "Doesn't that mean they're all on top of the line?"

He was at a loss for words, "This is too..."

Everyone knows that although the age requirement for the college competition is under 50 years old, the students sent by each college every time are basically very young, a new generation no older than 25 years old.

Although there is nothing wrong with being forty-nine years old, it still feels a bit strange!

Bei Mingyu chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Anyway, there is no violation. As for their strength, we will see it in the secret realm."

Luo Li withdrew her gaze and turned to look elsewhere. In front of her on the right was the Skjaer Imperial Academy led by Shi Ling. As the locals this time, they occupied the most conspicuous area.

When Shi Ling caught her eye, he immediately became visibly happy and winked at Luo Li.

Luo Li smiled politely and looked elsewhere, to the Jerseyli Imperial College led by Ming Qingzhu.

When Ming Qingzhu saw her looking at him, the hostility hidden in his eyes could no longer be concealed, not to mention the red-haired boy Yuan Wu, that look...

Luo Li glanced at Yuan Wu with contempt, and he was about to explode.

She turned her head away without much concern and looked elsewhere. Behind her was the Feixing Academy, led by the armored boy she saw at the city gate that day.

According to Si Qingyun, the young man's name was Qiu Ye. When he noticed Luo Li's gaze, he just smiled politely, without any hostility or flattery.

Si Qingyun had also introduced other academies to them, but apart from the three major academies and the people from Tianyu Palace and Cangyan Sea, the only other academies that needed attention were the academies under the names of forces of the same level as Jiuding Mountain and Jingxin Island. The others were just here to join in the fun.

However, what surprised Luo Li was that there were also academies under the name of the Ancient Temple participating. They all looked very active and even secretly glanced at Luo Li and the others.

Luo Li received it instantly. The corners of her lips twitched as she whispered, "Du Xuan is really a thoughtful person. I hope these people are really here to help."

Yue Hanchuan, who was beside her, noticed her whisper and looked over at her. "What's wrong?"

Luo Li curled her lips, "It's okay, I just have an extra helper."

Yue Hanchuan was a little confused, but didn't ask any more questions, "Okay."

Just as Luo Li and the others were observing, there were sudden cries of surprise from the crowd in front of them.

Luo Li and the others looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man in a golden robe walking slowly towards them from the front left. Although his steps were slow, every step seemed to weigh on everyone's heart, carrying an indescribable majesty.