Chapter 1538 - 1515: I Won’t Let Things Get to That Point!
Upon hearing this, Ling Yao and Ling Mengmeng were momentarily stunned, then their faces showed expressions of wild joy!
They only just realized this!
The Shangguan Clan’s talents are so violent and ruthless; if Ye Huan encounters a Shangguan genius...
Damn!
He’s bound to be beaten like a dead dog in no time!
It seems Ye Huan can only kneel on the ground, calling the Shangguan Clan geniuses ’dad’ while begging for mercy!
For a moment, the panic in Ling Yao and Ling Zhiyuan’s hearts disappeared.
Getting beaten up is just getting beaten up; it’s nothing.
Anyway, Huaxia’s dragon child Ye Huan will be beaten by the Shangguan Clan just like them!
Ye Huan’s martial arts talent is exceptionally strong, there’s no doubt about that.
Pure Huaxia bloodline, pure Ling Family bloodline, and pure Sword Formulas bloodline will all provide Ye Huan with unrivaled potential.
It’s hardly an exaggeration to say that Ye Huan’s martial arts talent is certain to be peerless among the younger generation of the Endless Deep Mountains.
No one’s talent can compare to Ye Huan’s!
But, Ye Huan’s bloodline has only recently awakened, so no matter how strong the potential and talent are, it can’t bring him great improvement in a short time.
While Shangguan Shenzhou, Shangguan Shenlong, and those demons, their strength is at least at high-level Divine King Level!
Each of them has a weapon that is at least Celestial God Level!
Their strength defies imagination!
The not yet fully matured Ye Huan will only end up getting beaten, like a dead dog, when he encounters them!
"For the grudge we can’t avenge, the Shangguan Clan will avenge it for us!" Ling Zhiyuan let out a sinister laugh, exchanging glances with Ling Mengmeng and Ling Yao, all three wearing smiles of schadenfreude.
With a slight imagination, they foresaw in their minds the scene of Ye Huan kneeling and calling Shangguan Clan geniuses ’dad,’ crying and begging in embarrassment, feeling immensely satisfied.
"Tomorrow, if we get beaten, so be it, it’s worth it!" Ling Zhiyuan said.
"Yes, and we’ll see Ye Huan get beaten, haha!"
Ling Yao chuckled evilly!
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"Ye Huan, with your strength, tomorrow if you want, you can easily surrender."
"I personally think you should not confront Shangguan Clan’s geniuses head-on. Their strength is too overwhelming, too mysterious, and you haven’t truly matured yet, the disadvantage is significant. I recommend that you surrender directly like me tomorrow!"
"Shangguan Clan’s geniuses are strong, but you’re not weak. They can’t stop you from surrendering, that’s your only advantage!"
In the central tent of the Ling Family’s campsite, Ling Fufu’s beautiful eyes were bright, her expression serious, as she advised Ye Huan.
Ye Huan was wolfing down roasted chicken, smiling lightly, and waved his hand saying, "I have my own considerations; no need to worry about me."
"I’m not worried about you; I just don’t want to see you getting beaten up, after all, you still need to practice Sword Formulas with me and ’marry me.’ If you get beaten, it won’t just be losing face, it’ll also disgrace me, your ’future wife,’" Ling Fufu retorted.
"Don’t worry, I definitely won’t let things escalate to that point." Ye Huan responded confidently, clearly having no intention of surrendering.
The word ’surrender’ never exists in his dictionary.
Shangguan Shenzhou and Shangguan Shenlong are very mysterious, very strong, but Ye Huan would never retreat because the enemy is strong.
On the contrary, the stronger the enemy, the more his fighting spirit rises!
Moreover, Ye Huan’s purpose in coming to the Endless Deep Mountains this time is precisely to face strong adversaries and hone his strength!
For Ye Huan, Shangguan Shenzhou and Shangguan Shenlong are simply the best opponents for a duel!
Extreme Divine King, high-level Divine King!
Ye Huan understands deeply that only by fighting against such strong opponents can he maximize the refining of his strength!
Ling Fufu noticed that Ye Huan had no intention of surrendering and couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed. She really had inexplicable worry about Ye Huan’s situation tomorrow.
In the past ten days in the cavern, she received a lot of guidance from Ye Huan, improving her strength rapidly, and understood that Ye Huan is pure-hearted, never harboring any lustful thoughts towards her.
She herself admitted that during her time with Ye Huan, she grew fond of him as a ’friend.’
In the final days in the cavern, whenever she bantered and teased with Ye Huan, she felt happier, her cheeks flushing and inexplicably joyful.
How could Ling Fufu watch her friend walk into danger and peril?
"Ye Huan, you should listen to me..."
"No need to persuade me; I’m aware of everything. You just relax." Ye Huan knew Ling Fufu was worried about him, felt a touch of warmth, smiled at her, and reassured her not to worry.
Ling Fufu felt a bit exasperated. How could this stubborn pig, Ye Huan, not listen to reason?
However, she didn’t continue persuading. She understood that under the current circumstances, she couldn’t change Ye Huan’s decision.
Instead of wasting energy in trying, it’d be better to tackle the problem from another angle.
"Uncle Dongfang, please help inform the referee that if Ye Huan gets heavily hit tomorrow, just immediately declare the opponent as the winner, ensuring Ye Huan doesn’t suffer serious harm."
"Also, arrange for an ambulance with the best medical equipment nearby."
"If an accident occurs, send Ye Huan straight to ICU for treatment. Regardless, ensure his life is not in danger."
Ling Fufu typed a few messages on her phone, sending them to Ling Dongfang, instructing him to make the necessary preparations.
There’s no denying, Ling Fufu’s thought process was comprehensive; she considered all potential negative outcomes.
And she had a strategy in place.
"Alright, let’s not talk more and sleep. Seriously." After sending the messages, Ling Fufu rolled her eyes at Ye Huan, blew out the candle, and lay down, covering herself with a blanket.
The night was dark, the winds strong, the two alone in a tent, making it easy for others to speculate.
But Ling Fufu didn’t mind; they’d already been alone in the cave for over twenty days, and rumors had spread throughout the Ling Family. Besides, she planned on staging a sham marriage with Ye Huan, eventually living in the same house for appearances; staying in one tent now was nothing.
Ye Huan finished his roasted chicken and covered himself with a blanket, lying down as well.
The tent was small; with both lying down, they practically slept back-to-back.
Ling Fufu’s beautiful face blushed with a layer of shy annoyance but said nothing, soon falling asleep.
Ye Huan was pondering why he felt unfamiliar familiarity towards Shangguan Shenzhou, Shangguan Shenlong, and other geniuses of the Shangguan Clan, as if he had sensed their aura somewhere before.
As he thought, suddenly, a WeChat notification sound chimed.
Ling Meijiao sent a video.
A very dim video.
In the video, she was alone sitting on a straw mattress temporarily placed in the tent, patting the empty spot beside her black silk-stockinged, voluptuous legs with her slender white jade hand.
The seductive intent was overwhelming!
Ye Huan’s eyes squinted, and upon seeing the WeChat message, he immediately understood everything!
Shangguan Shenzhou and Shangguan Shenlong seemed to have traces of Ling Meijiao’s aura!
What does this mean?!