However, before his death, Han Yin transferred his energy source to Quan Chengying as much as possible.
From that moment on, Quan Chengying became stronger than ever before, and with a single move, he wiped out the person who was chasing them.
Six months later, a palace called the "Shura Temple" came into view.
At first, no one took the "Shura Temple" seriously, until the name of the Black Prison Empire's ruler appeared on the temple's bulletin board, and the ruler of the Black Prison Empire was assassinated three days later.
The Asura Temple's reputation was now firmly established.
However, Quan Chengying has always been a man with his country in his heart, and he would return to the Holy Glory Empire for a day or two every year.
However, he always carried a clean bottle in his hand—so clean that one might suspect he wiped it down carefully every day.
Kwon-hee asked what was in the bottle.
Quan Chengying always replied with a smile: "My knight."
...
Their relationship was very sad, and Quan Ji felt that they should let things take their natural course.
All she could do was fight for them the utmost respect in the Holy Empire, in a world where "homosexuality is a sin tempted by the devil."
She patted Quan Chengying on the shoulder and said, "The road ahead is long and arduous."
Quan Chengying: "...?"
"What's wrong with you? You seem strange today."
Quan Ji shook her head. "It cannot be said."
Quan Chengying: "..."
You're just teasing him!
...
On the other side, Han Yin sat in the admissions seat like an ice sculpture, holding a quill pen in his hand, his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes staring at the superhumans who were qualified for the test.
A flash of light appeared, and Han Yin said expressionlessly:
"Awakened at eighteen, C-level ordinary type ability, but next."
The man was completely dumbfounded, exclaiming in disbelief, "Isn't a C-level qualification enough to qualify for the assessment? Why didn't I pass?!"
Han Yin's gaze fell on the man, sending chills down his spine: "C used to be the minimum standard, now the minimum standard is B, any objections?"
"I refuse to accept this!"
The man gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward to argue when snow suddenly began to fall, freezing his legs in place without a sound.
hiss--
To cause changes in the heavens and earth—is this a special type of superpower?!
Han Yin: "The old rules are the old rules. Today, I will set all the rules. If you disagree, you can beat me."
Everyone immediately fell silent and shut up.
Defeat Han Yin?
If it weren't for the vast difference between mortal gods and high priests, Han Yin could easily crush any other lower-ranking mortal gods!
No, no, I'm scared.
Admissions are still ongoing.
The test for Quan Ji will be coming soon.
Quan Chengying said to Quan Ji, "Keep going, you can definitely get through this. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"
Quan Ji: "..."
She had absolutely no psychological burden.
She looked at Han Yin, who was sitting at the admissions table, and Han Yin was also looking at her... Quan Chengying beside him.
That indifferent and unruly gaze, those nonchalant movements.
Quan Ji felt that in the future, when her friend Lan was not around, she absolutely could not frequently look for Quan Chengying at Canglan Academy, otherwise she would be fed a lot.
Getting back to the main point, Han Yin confirmed Quan Ji's identity.
"The only one to be granted a Saintly title?"
Quan Ji nodded.
Han Yin put down his quill and said seriously, "Let's begin the test."
Quan Ji said calmly, "Let the others test it first."
Han Yin frowned. "Why don't you have confidence in yourself as the only Saint-Sealer?"
[PS: The editor isn't very proactive in urging for updates; their attitude is problematic. What's going on with the recent sharp drop in updates due to urging? (I want a five-star review)]
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