Zi Yan was completely speechless. "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and life and death are determined by fate. This is the perfect opportunity to kill you legitimately. Luoluo, that illegitimate child is truly formidable. Would you consider withdrawing from the competition?"
Withdraw from the competition? Would she, Su Luo, do such a shameful thing? Su Luo completely ignored this suggestion. Instead, she asked curiously, "After all this talk, what's the name of the illegitimate child?"
"Li Aochen." Zi Yan sighed and said lightly.
Su Luo frowned: "I don't think I've ever heard of such a person in the martial arts world."
"Well, but Beichen has already tried it, and even he can't beat Li Aochen. Beichen tried his best, but couldn't force him to use his special moves." Zi Yan looked into Su Luo's eyes and said very seriously.
After Beichen Ying knew about Li Aochen's existence, he went there immediately, but unfortunately he returned empty-handed. However, he brought back a lot of useful information.
"It's hard for Beichen, this child, alas." Su Luo knew exactly what he was thinking, but she could only pray that Beichen Ying would not be so nice to her and would quickly shift his attention to the girl in front of him.
"So, you really don't consider withdrawing from the competition?" Zi Yan asked seriously for the last time.
"Li Aochen is powerful, but can he be as powerful as Patriarch Mo?" Su Luo smiled faintly, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes, "If we really push him to the end... hehe!"
"Pfft." Zi Yan burst out laughing. "If you let Patriarch Mo out on the battle stage, the Weiyang Palace will go crazy."
Releasing Patriarch Mo means that he has become a puppet controlled by Su Luo. It would be strange if Weiyang Palace did not fight to the death with Su Luo.
"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Su Luo smiled faintly, but she had already memorized a name in her heart.
His name is Li Aochen.
I wonder if he will follow in the footsteps of Li Aoqiong and Li Aotian... Su Luo was full of anticipation.
Time passes by little by little.
If you ask what is the hottest thing in the capital right now, many people will blurt out: the Youlong Ranking Competition.
Yes, the Youlongbang ranking competition.
The Youlongbang ranking competition, which only happens once every ten years, has set the entire imperial capital in a frenzy.
This year, it happened to be the turn of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to be the host.
Compared to the bustling scene outside, the Eastern Jin Dynasty Palace was shrouded in a shadow.
Emperor Jing walked anxiously in the side hall with his hands behind his back. The imperial study was under renovation, so Emperor Jing's office was located in the side hall.
"No news about Master Rong Yun yet?" Emperor Jing was getting annoyed and looked up and roared.
Several of his capable subordinates were kneeling in front of him.
These people were all dressed in black. They were all shadow guards secretly trained by the Xuanyuan royal family. They were specifically responsible for protecting the emperor and running errands for the emperor to handle his private affairs.
The match was almost about to begin, but Master Rong Yun was nowhere to be seen. Emperor Jing was anxious. How could the referee not show up at the start of the match? Wasn't this a sign of a potential stalemate?
Unable to find any power in the court, Emperor Jing simply sent out his shadow guards, but they also returned empty-handed.
"Have the people sent to Nanshan returned?" Emperor Jing asked unhappily.
"Your Majesty, Miss Su didn't say anything. She just said that when the time comes, her master will naturally come back." A low voice came from the shadow guard.
"What else did she say?" Emperor Jing snorted impatiently.
"She also said... if she can't come back, the event will have to be postponed because her master is going to a place where mortals like us can't go even if we know about it."
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