And at this moment——

Holy Court.

Two figures suddenly appeared in the dean's courtyard.

That ink-black figure was so cold and noble that people dared not look directly at it.

Dean Song Ji was meditating in the training room when he suddenly sensed something. He stood up, his figure flashed, and he quickly came into the courtyard.

When he saw the dark figure, a look of shock flashed across his eyes. He hurried forward, bent down and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Emperor."

"Um."

A low and indifferent voice slowly spread, making Xu Mo dare not breathe.

"Emperor, why are you here?" Song Ji asked cautiously.

Lord Emperor opened his thin lips and said, "I have something to do recently. I have to stay in the Holy Court for a while. Please arrange an identity for me."

Xu Mo was shocked when he heard this.

"This..." Song Ji hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly he was looked at by the deep eyes of Lord Emperor, and he felt unwell.

Song Ji smiled apologetically and said, "What do you think of the Alchemy Elder?"

"I want the Rune Elder."

Qing Feng, who was standing by, muttered to himself, "Master Emperor, are you really coming to Dongzhou for Master Bai Ling? If he remembered correctly, Miss Yun Zheng specializes in runes..."

He wanted to see Miss Yun, but he didn't dare to go there directly, so he had to sneak around and create a fake identity. It was the first time Qingfeng had seen such an emperor.

Hesitant, arrogant and awkward.

Qingfeng shook his head secretly.

Song Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then quickly agreed.

"I want to watch the enrollment examination!"

Lord Emperor left these words and disappeared.

Song Ji and Qingfeng looked at each other, and then Qingfeng left, leaving Song Ji with a confused look on his face.

Emperor...what do you want to do?

Could it be that among this batch of new students there are evil cultivators from Zhongling Continent?

This was the only reason Song Ji could think of. After thinking about it, he decided to give the order to strictly enforce this enrollment assessment competition!

…

After Yun Zheng entered the Holy City, she went to find an inn first.

Due to the increased foot traffic during this period, the inn has become even more popular with guests.

Yun Zheng looked up at the inn called "Manfu" and walked in.

As soon as she entered, she found a dozen young boys and girls dressed in moon-white clothes. They gathered at the front desk and asked the shopkeeper if there were any rooms available.

The innkeeper said with a smile, "We only have the last two upper rooms left in the inn. Would you like them?"

The dozen or so young men and women discussed it and decided to give up the two guest rooms for the time being. After all, with so many of them, how could they possibly accommodate them?

"Let's go, let's go somewhere else and have a look. Maybe Uncle Xu has found a place to stay." said the pretty woman in the lead.

The others followed her orders one after another. It could be seen that these dozen young men and women were led by her!

Yun Zheng saw through her cultivation level of the eighth level of Spirit King at a glance, while the other boys and girls were only at the third level of Spirit King.

They should be people from middle-class countries.

They came out and Yun Zheng went in, passing each other.

The pretty woman and others were stunned for a moment by her stunning appearance.

However, the next moment, the amazement in their eyes turned into contempt, because they sensed that Yun Zheng's strength was only the fifth level of Great Spiritual Master, which was simply too low!

What a waste of such a good-looking face.

Yun Zheng didn't care about them. As soon as she went up, she asked the shopkeeper for a room upstairs. "Shopkeeper, I want a room upstairs."

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones per night." The shopkeeper did not agree immediately, but instead quoted a price.

Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones?

It’s quite expensive!

Yun Zheng did not ignore the occasional flash of contempt in the shopkeeper's eyes.

"Tsk, she looks like a poor bastard from a small country, how could she possibly afford the rent?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man with slanted eyes and a stern face striding in, followed by a middle-aged man and an old man.

Zhong Zinan stared at Yun Zheng with eyes as ferocious as a demon.

Zhong Zinan gnashed his teeth and said, "It's been a long time since we last met, you poor bastard!"

When Yun Zheng saw him, the first thing she noticed was his teeth. Sure enough, there were traces of fillings on his teeth.

When Zhong Zinan saw her staring at his teeth, anger suddenly surged into his head.

His teeth...

At that time, he was laughed at by his sworn enemies for a long time. They regarded him as a laughing stock...

"Second uncle, she was one of the two people who beat me in the Rune Shop!" Zhong Zinan complained to the middle-aged man next to him.

Yun Zheng: “!” When did I ever hit you? Don’t talk nonsense!

Upon hearing this, Second Uncle Zhong stared at Yun Zheng with a pair of sharp eyes and said in a deep voice, "Come here and kowtow to us a few times, and we will let you go!"

Yun Zheng chuckled.

He ignored them and turned to look at the shopkeeper, saying, "I want to book a room in the upper room for ten days. Here's 100,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

Yun Zheng handed a storage bag to the shopkeeper, but before the shopkeeper could take it, a sharp spiritual power attacked the back of her hand.

"Poor bastard, these two upper rooms are ours!"

Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed and she quickly withdrew her hand.

"Bang!"

That attack shattered the tabletop!

Just as the shopkeeper was about to call for help, the old man next to Zhong Zinan narrowed his eyes and said, "We will compensate you double for all the losses!"

The shopkeeper was a profit-seeking businessman. When he heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he finally chose to remain silent.

In the lobby on the first floor of Fuman Inn, their voices successfully attracted the attention of other guests.

Zhong Zinan said in an imposing manner: "Poor bastard, you are useless now. Today, this young master will break both your hands and feet!"

Yun Zheng put the storage bag away, then turned to look at Zhong Zinan, and said provocatively with a smile: "Come over and hit me."

Everyone was almost choked by her light words.

No way, you're so weak and yet you're asking someone to beat you up, are you mentally ill?!

There are weirdos every year, but this year there are especially many!

Zhong Zinan was angered by her arrogant and nonchalant attitude!

"Second Uncle, Third Elder, please wait here for me. If I don't properly destroy her today, I won't be able to hold back my anger!"

Upon hearing this, Second Uncle Zhong and the Third Elder looked at each other and agreed.

Zhong Zinan became angry, and his drooping eyes became even more fierce.

He wanted to hit Yun Zheng with his bare hands, but the next moment—

'Click'

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by screams.

Yun Zheng broke his wrist.

Everyone was shocked.

How did she do it? How come they didn't see her move?

"Ahhh, you poor bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Zhong Zinan shouted with a ferocious face.

He unleashed all of his fifth-level Spirit King strength and pressure, crushing Yun Zheng without reservation. His other hand also fiercely hammered at Yun Zheng's head!

“Go to hell!”