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Chapter 29: She, shouldn't she still be angry, right?...:
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Inside the empty hall.
Ye Fan and Chen Bin were speechless as they swept the dusty floor in silence.
Occasionally, the two glanced at each other and appeared to sympathize with one another.
"Ahem, your name is Ye Fan right?"
"Uhm... yes, Senior Brother Chen, what is it?"
Chen Bin patted Ye Fan's shoulder, revealing a smile. "You fought well just now. If the Holy Son hadn’t arrived in time, I’m afraid I would have lost."
Ye Fan rubbed his head and smiled, "No no no, Senior Brother Chen's strength is above me, I only caught it by sheer luck."
"Hahaha, don't be modest. With your strength, wanting to become the Holy Fire Palace's disciple is acceptable." Chen Bin laughed, and his initial impressions of Ye Fan instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Speaking of that, I still don't know why Senior Brother Ye wants to worship the Holy Flame Palace. I see that your Yang is smooth and your Yin is strong. Your talent is well suited to practise the Zixia Palace Profound Technique."
Hearing this, Ye Fan replied somewhat shyly, "Actually, I wish to join the Holy Fire Palace because I admire the Holy Son as a person..."
"Oh? You also come here because you admire the Holy Son?" Chen Bin’s face was filled with joy, as if he had found his soulmate.
Ye Fan also smiled brightly. "Could it be that Senior Brother Chen..."
"Yup! The Holy Son was kind to me at the beginning, so I chose the Holy Flame Palace because I was also willing to serve him." Chen Bin's eyes flashed with determination. "I have no idea that Junior Brother Ye is the same."
"Senior Brother Chen..."
"Junior Brother Ye..."
They looked at each other as if they were old friends.
"After cleaning the hall later, I'll treat Junior Brother Ye to a drink."
"Many thanks, Senior Brother Chen!"
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Meanwhile, Xu Ze didn't know that Ye Fan, the protagonist, had already built a deep friendship with his cannon fodder ally from the original novel.
Although Ye Fan wanted to join the Holy Fire Palace, Xu Ze initially thought about refusing him.
However, from the sparring session between Ye Fan and Chen Bin just now, Xu Ze could tell at a glance that Ye Fan had made a breakthrough from the Entering Profound to the Condensing Profound Realm in just a week.
Although Ye Fan's progress was slow compared to the original plotline, it had to be said that he still had some potential as a protagonist.
So, Xu Ze decided to keep him on his watch for now and monitor his progress.
The secret realm would be opened within a few days, after all.
News about the Secret Realm also spread in the Holy Heaven and Earth Sect.
Every disciple felt their hands were itching to enter the secret realm and show off their skills.
As the Holy Son, Xu Ze needed to take control of the situation while the Sect Master was in seclusion.
Candidates who travelled to the Secret Realm also followed the same process as in previous years.
Of the seven palaces in the Holy Heaven and Earth Sect, the Holy Fire Palace and Heavenly Cold Palace each sent out twenty disciples.
The remaining five great palaces would each send out ten disciples.
In total, there were ninety disciples, plus ten experts and elders.
Representing the Holy Heaven and Earth Sect, Holy Son Xu Ze and Holy Maiden Qu Qinghan must also be in the accompanying group. This was to intimidate the other cultivators from the Holy Heaven and Earth continent.
"However, since that day when I broke my own back, I've never seen Qinghan again."
"She, shouldn't she still be angry, right?..."
Xu Ze was somewhat concerned in his heart.
After pondering for a bit, he casually called a disciple and asked him to inform Qu Qinghan regarding the disciple quota.
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(The Heavenly Cold Palace)
Currently, Qu Qinghan's bedchamber was a mess.
There were crumpled pieces of paper everywhere, as well as portraits that had been crumpled into balls.
Qu Qinghan stood in front of her desk, holding a pen in her hand.
Her face was expressionless as she drew and wrote on the paper before her.
Not long after, the image of a handsome man appeared on the paper.
His eyes turned gentle and her smile was like a spring breeze.
This was just like Xu Ze's portrait.
However, looking at the portrait, Qu Qinghan's eyes were filled with love and hate.
She then grabbed the portrait and casually raised her hand, slapping it with her right hand.
The smiling face in that portrait was instantly twisted.
Immediately after, Qu Qinghan flipped her left hand, and condensed Cold Qi into a sword, neatly cutting the portrait into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
Then, Qu Qinghan returned to the table.
Picking up a pen and paper, she redrew Xu Ze's portrait.
There were crumpled pieces of paper everywhere, as well as portraits that had been crumpled into balls.
Qu Qinghan stood in front of her desk, holding a pen in her hand.
Her face was expressionless as she drew and wrote on the paper before her.
Not long after, the image of a handsome man appeared on the paper.
His eyes turned gentle and her smile was like a spring breeze.
This was just like Xu Ze's portrait.
However, looking at the portrait, Qu Qinghan's eyes were filled with love and hate.
She then grabbed the portrait and casually raised her hand, slapping it with her right hand.
The smiling face in that portrait was instantly twisted.
Immediately after, Qu Qinghan flipped her left hand, and condensed Cold Qi into a sword, neatly cutting the portrait into several pieces and scattered on the ground.
Then, Qu Qinghan returned to the table.
Picking up a pen and paper, she redrew Xu Ze's portrait.
...
The Heavenly Cold Palace's maids hid outside the house, shivering.
Listening to the sound of the sword Qi cutting through the air from inside the room from time to time, they turned pale and didn't know what to do.
"Holy Maiden’s sword technique is really getting sharper and sharper..."
"Holy Maiden's painting skills are also getting increasingly exquisite..."
"But... What should we do? Should we report this to the Lord Holy Son?"
"Hold it, Lord Holy Son has been in seclusion for a week. You're planning to bother him now?"
Helplessness filled the maids' hearts.
But then, a disciple dressed in the crimson attire of the Sacred Fire Palace arrived outside the chambers, cupping his fists and greeting.
"Senior sisters, is Lord Holy Maiden in? Lord Holy Son has entrusted me with a letter."
Lord Holy Son?
Several maids saw him as their savior.
Nevertheless, they didn't have time to speak yet.
The tightly closed doors of the chambers were suddenly blasted open by shockingly chilling intent.
As shreds of paper flew everywhere, Qu Qinghan held an ice sword in her hand and walked proudly past these flying pieces of paper.
"Greetings, Holy Maide..."
Even before the Holy Fire Palace's disciple could finish his words, he saw Qu Qinghan's ice sword appear right in front of his neck.
Immediately, he broke into a cold sweat.
She coldly glared at the Sacred Fire Palace's disciple whose legs were shaking like he was playing a flute.
Qu Qinghan opened her delicate lips slightly and spoke in a cold voice that seemed to penetrate the bones.
"Say... What did Xu Ze ask you to do?"
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