"Is there anyone waiting for you? That's a pity." Huo Yanbao knew in his heart that although the children in his family were talented, they were still a long way from being true geniuses and were obviously not worthy of Si Yun, so he was just asking.
"In that case, you should just be friends with Yuner. I will send someone to the Spirit Hall later to inform your Pope and ask him to agree to cooperate with your Spirit Hall."
After hearing what Huoyanbao said, Si Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that he would have to spend some time talking, but he didn't expect that he only needed to defeat a Soul King. It was indeed a very simple task.
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. I'm here to attend your daughter's birthday party."
"Hahaha, that's true. Don't make Yuner wait anxiously. Go quickly, Holy Son."
"Well, after that, Si Yun left."
Huo Shang came to Huo Yan Bao with an ugly expression and said, "I actually lost to a Soul Master. Please punish me, Sect Master."
"It's okay, Huo Shang, you can't be blamed for this. It's not that you're too weak, it's that he's too strong. He's already shown his potential at such a young age. I'm really looking forward to what he'll be like in twenty years."
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On the other side, Si Yun arrived at Huo Yuner's birthday party smoothly. There were both men and women attending the birthday party. Si Yun could see that Feng Yuer and the others had also come and were chatting together.
However, when Si Yun walked in, countless eyes looked at him.
Then all the girls who were chatting with Huo Yuner came to Si Yun.
"How come Lord Saint Son is free to come here today?"
"Master Saint, your outfit today is really handsome."
"Holy Son..."
Looking at Si Yun who was surrounded by women, Huo Yun'er was helpless. She knew this would happen, but there was nothing she could do. Originally, she planned to spend the night with Si Yun, but Si Yun also wanted to bring some girls with him, so she would definitely have no chance. It would be better to invite more people over, so that she could maybe have a few more words.
While Si Yun calmly dealt with these girls, he walked towards Zhang Ping and the others without making any noise.
"The Holy Son is so handsome and powerful. I wish I were that powerful." A boy who also attended the banquet said. Although he was a boy, he looked at Si Yun with eyes full of admiration.
"You still want to be as powerful as him? I'd be satisfied with half his talent. The Holy Son defeated the headmaster of Xingluo Royal Academy on his first day at the academy. No teacher was his match. I can only say he's worthy of being the Holy Son."
...
Because of his demonstrated strength, in this Xingluo Empire, which extremely worships the strong, few boys dislike Si Yun, and many even regard him as their idol.
"Happy birthday, Miss Yoona."
"Thank you, Holy Son. The dance is about to begin. I wonder if you could invite me to dance with you for the first dance tonight?"
"You're such a jerk! You're making such a request on your birthday!" Many girls thought to themselves.
"Of course."
"Really!" Huo Yuner's face was full of surprise.
"Of course, it's not a difficult task. What's more, today is your birthday." Si Yun was in a very good mood having just reached a cooperation agreement with Huoyanbao with ease. He would probably agree to most of the conditions.
But then again, there was nothing particularly interesting about these aristocratic ladies' birthday parties except dancing and chatting, and he had long been tired of attending them.
After talking to Huo Yuner, misunderstandings quickly began. Si Yun also took Huo Yuner's hand and came to the center of the dance floor. Si Yun was actually very good at dancing, mainly because he had participated in many banquets over the years and had learned it by watching.
As the first dance began, Huo Yuner's heartbeat began to accelerate. Although Si Yun was much younger than her, his hands were bigger than hers, very warm, and felt very good. People who practiced martial arts should have some calluses on their hands, but Si Yun's hands only had a few, and the touch was very delicate.
And being so close, she could feel a pleasant smell on Si Yun. This smell was not perfume, nor was it the scent of laundry powder. It should be the smell of Si Yun himself, which was particularly refreshing and pleasant. Unknowingly, she and Si Yun were getting closer and closer.
Zhang Ping and Zhu Zhuqing, who were watching the dance not far away, naturally noticed these details. Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists, and Zhang Ping's eyes became cold.
'This bitch!'
Suddenly Huo Yuner staggered and fell forward, falling directly on Si Yun.
This sudden change attracted the attention of many people. Huo Yuner's face turned red instantly. This time it was not intentional, but because she unconsciously leaned too far forward and did not pay attention to her feet, so she tripped.
"Are you okay, Miss Yoona?"
"Oh, I'm fine."
"Then can you get up from me first?" Because the other person's head was resting on his shoulder, the action was a bit too intimate, Si Yun felt a little embarrassed. There were so many people watching around, and he didn't like Huo Yuner.
"Excuse me, I'll be up in a minute."
After saying that, Huo Yuner immediately took a step back and put some distance between them.
"I'm sorry, Holy Son."
"It's okay, it's normal to make mistakes."
As they spoke, the two continued to finish the dance, and then they did not leave until the end of the dance. After all, it would take such a long time to go back, and Si Yun could not go back too late. After Si Yun left, those daughters of famous families also went back one after another.
After seeing everyone off, Huo Yuner took a shower and then returned to her room. Thinking back on what happened at the dance, she twisted and turned on the bed like a maggot in excitement. She didn't know how many years it had been since she had felt this excited.
On the other hand, because Zhu Zhuqing and Zhang Ping's eyes were too passionate, Si Yun couldn't even calm down to practice.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Do you like that woman?" Zhang Ping asked straight to the point.
"Which woman?"
"That Third Miss."
"Why do you ask?"
"Because you danced with her, and even when she fell on top of you, you didn't push her away."
"It's not gentlemanly to push a lady away, and if you accidentally trip over me while dancing, I won't push you away."
"Why aren't you talking?"
"Nothing, I just reluctantly believe you." Zhang Ping turned her head away and suddenly felt better.
"Zhu Qing, you seem to have something to say too?"
"I just think this kind of party is so boring. Can you please attend less in the future?"
"Of course, I'm here today mainly for other things. From now on, I'll cancel all banquets like this if I can."
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