Chapter 19: Don't Kill Me
The old man's original intention was to let the original owner use this third-grade Spirit Gathering Pill to re-gather spiritual energy, since there are not many people in the entire human realm with a cultivation physique of being born with dual spiritual roots.
If they could cultivate another peerless genius with dual spiritual roots, the Ye family's status in the human realm would rise by more than one level.
However, the original owner of the body at that time was already blinded by Su Haochen's sweet words, which were full of poison, and did not understand the old man's good intentions at all.
Ye Fei helplessly spread her hands: "Back then I was young, and I naturally gave no reservations to the person I was in love with. But after seeing the true colors of the two of you, I despise you even more."
"As for that verbal engagement, it was just a joke. I didn't take it seriously at all. Why are you taking it so seriously?"
Ye Ning's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she became somewhat excited: "Then, Third Sister, what you mean is...?"
“You and Su Haochen are a perfect match, one a slut and the other a scumbag.” Ye Fei answered decisively. “I’m putting this out there today. Whether I win or lose this match, I, Ye Fei, will not marry Su Haochen. If you like him so much, then go for it. I won’t demean myself.”
"Whoosh..." The entire training ground erupted in a clamor.
Ye Fei is too audacious to insult Su Haochen so directly?
Su Haochen's face turned pale, and her fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.
She was actually cursing him...calling him a scumbag?!
Recalling Ye Fei's past infatuation with him and her current disdain for him, a huge sense of disparity welled up in Su Haochen's heart.
"I thought your so-called request was something else, but it turns out to be this. How boring." Ye Fei looked bored and yawned again. "Now that we've come this far, can we begin our sparring? I need to go back to sleep after we're done."
The implication is: I don't take you seriously at all!
Ye Ning gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Ye Fei.
That damned Ye Fei, how dare she insult her and Brother Haochen like that!
She's going to slap her mouth to pieces on this stage!
Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee quickly gave the order: "The final individual sparring match, Ye Fei versus Ye Ning, begins!"
Ye Ning suddenly rushed towards Ye Fei. She was a level four water-type spirit master, and the blue water that gathered around her body shot towards her like a flying arrow!
Ye Fei calmly took a step back, secretly activating the wood spirit root in her lower abdomen, and warm wood-type spiritual energy surged in from all directions.
Wood-type spirit masters can manipulate thousands of plants for their own use.
Come on, lend me a hand!
"Ah! What's that?!"
Gasps of surprise erupted from the audience. Countless lush green vines, like snakes crawling on the ground, spread towards the arena. They climbed upwards one by one, their sheer number almost swallowing the entire arena.
Ye Fei grabbed with her five fingers, and the vines met Ye Ning's water arrow head-on at an astonishing speed, instantly snapping the water arrow in two!
"What?!" Ye Ning was shocked. Where did she get such abundant spiritual energy that she could break through her attack so easily?
In that moment of distraction, Ye Fei manipulated the vines again, sending them straight at Ye Ning. Ye Ning reacted and immediately activated her water-based spiritual energy for defense.
A protective shield enveloped Ye Ning. Ye Fei raised the corners of her lips in disdain. "You think your tiny protective shield can stop the thousands of plants she manipulates?"
What wishful thinking!
"Break!" Ye Fei shouted coldly, and all the vines burrowed into the protective barrier. Ye Ning's face was filled with horror, and she could only watch helplessly as the vines gathered more and more inside the protective barrier. When the barrier could no longer contain them, it exploded.
One of the vines wrapped around Ye Ning's ankle, hanging her upside down!
Ye Ning was suspended in mid-air, several dozen feet above the ground, trembling with fear, and could barely speak: "Help...help me! No...don't kill me!"
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