Chapter 819
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The seven figures walked side by side, each exuding an air of menace. Yet, more prominently, they carried an aura of ease and contentment. There were Ye Wushuang, Li Wenbo, Qing Shiyu, Su Jin Yue, Mu Qiqi, Chu Qingcheng, and Shui Wanrong—two men and five women. Their presence quickly drew everyone’s attention. After all, Qing Shiyu, Su Jin Yue, Mu Qiqi, and Chu Qingcheng were all stunning beauties, like buds about to bloom, captivating the hearts and minds of all who beheld them. In fact, Shui Wanrong was also quite beautiful, but standing beside these four women, she seemed to play the role of a foil.
“Ye… Wu… Shuang…” Gu Qingyi and Tian Xu both caught sight of the figure that sent shivers down their spines. In an instant, countless eyes were fixed upon the group of seven.
Li Wenbo stretched languidly at that moment and said with a sense of relief, “What a relief! It’s finally over!”
Beside him, Su Jin Yue couldn’t help but remark, “Senior Brother Li, you must have been the most comfortable these past two weeks, right?”
Hearing this, Li Wenbo couldn’t help but recall the experiences of the past fortnight and inwardly marveled. Ye Wushuang was truly ruthless! Almost all the prodigies and geniuses from the Seven Great Sects and the Ten Nations were wiped out. In the final two weeks, there was hardly any challenge left.
Ye Wushuang led the six of them into the mountains to hunt and battle high-level third-rank spiritual beasts—beasts with the strength of the seventh, eighth, or even ninth level of the Tian Gang realm! At first, Li Wenbo thought Ye Wushuang had gone mad. But compared to Ye Wushuang, Qing Shiyu was even more relentless. Perhaps the death of her sister, Qing Shihua, had driven her to the brink. This woman threw herself into cultivation and combat as if she had no regard for her own life.
In just those two weeks together, the group of seven made the most significant and rapid progress in the entire three months of the Hundred Nations Martial Contest. Li Wenbo advanced from the fourth level to the fifth level of the Tian Gang realm. Su Jin Yue remained at the fourth level. Ye Wushuang also broke through from the third level to the fifth. Chu Qingcheng reached the first level of the Tian Gang realm. The most astonishing was Qing Shiyu, who leaped three levels in just half a month, from the second level to the fifth level of the Tian Gang realm. The Pure Yuan Spiritual Body was truly formidable! Coupled with Qing Shiyu’s reckless cultivation, her realm ascended even faster than Ye Wushuang’s, who was already considered a prodigy.
During those two weeks, Li Wenbo indeed did not engage in much combat. But he was almost driven to the brink of madness—by Ye Wushuang’s relentless tutoring! For some reason, Ye Wushuang seemed to focus on him and Su Jin Yue. Sometimes, after battling a spiritual beast, he would pull the two aside and quiz them on their understanding of cultivation, their grasp of realm advancement, and their control over their own power. It felt like…
Ye Wushuang was more nagging than a master!
In fact, Li Wenbo had a strange sensation several times. When Ye Wushuang was teaching him and Su Jin Yue, it felt as if he were treating them like his own grandchildren! The look in his eyes, the tone of his voice—it all seemed like that of an elder to a younger generation. What was going on with this guy?
However, the Hundred Nations Martial Contest was finally coming to an end. And soon, he would find out what was really happening.
“Huh?”
But then, Li Wenbo quickly realized something was amiss. The seven of them seemed to have become the center of everyone’s attention.
At that moment, on the Spirit Sword Mountain’s platform, Su Xuanye and Shi Wuheng both breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Li Wenbo and Su Jin Yue. They were safe, which was a great relief. But… why were these two youngsters walking with Ye Wushuang? Su Xuanye felt a vague sense of unease.
“Master!”
Li Wenbo strode into the vast martial arena and waved excitedly toward the direction of Spirit Sword Mountain, “Master, I’ve reached the fifth level of the Tian Gang realm! Isn’t that amazing?”
From a distance, Su Xuanye could only see Li Wenbo’s shiny bald head bobbing up and down.
“Damn it, this is so embarrassing!”
Su Xuanye ignored him and covered his face with his hand, sitting down. His foolish disciple was such a disgrace!
At that moment, Li Wenbo chuckled and said, “Junior Sister, look, Master is waving at me!”
Su Jin Yue replied dryly, “That’s because he’s too ashamed to face you, okay?”
“…”
Li Wenbo just laughed it off, “Never mind, never mind! Brother Ye, come on, let’s show them your Spirit Points and blind their eyes with brilliance.”
Ye Wushuang took a deep breath and looked at the jade stele ahead. Finally, the three months were over!
He wondered how his mother, sister, and his uncle and younger brother had been during these three months.
“Let’s go!”
The seven of them approached the jade stele one by one and integrated their tokens into it.
