Beat the future Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign while he is still weak?
“Hiss~” Don’t say it; for a fleeting moment, Yun Yun was actually tempted.
No matter what Chu Xiao’s future achievements might be, he was currently just a Dou Shi.
With her Dou Huang cultivation, beating him up while hiding her identity would be as easy as reaching for something in her pocket.
Once Chu Xiao rose to power, she could even boast that she was the woman who had beaten the Chu Heavenly Emperor.
But she quickly remembered that a copy owner cannot harm Chu Xiao in any form, or the copy would be revoked and memories sealed.
This was something she couldn’t do even if she wanted to; for now, she didn’t want to lose this journal copy.
“Since you know your own actions were wrong, why do you still want to beat him?” Yun Yun’s brow furrowed slightly as she deliberately put on a stern face.
Nalan Yanran felt aggrieved, her cheeks flushing red and her eyes filled with resentment.
“Teacher, he scolded me until I cried!” “Since the day I, Nalan Yanran, was born, I have never suffered such a humilating insult.
I absolutely cannot let this go.” Regarding the annulment, it was true she hadn’t used the right method, but she was young and lacked experience, so it was normal to make mistakes.
She could compensate and apologize.
But Chu Xiao had described her as utterly worthless, pointing at her nose and calling her an “ungrateful wolf” and “brainless,” causing her to lose all face in the Xiao Clan.
This matter absolutely could not be settled easily.
“That was because you were in the wrong first.
In the end, it was Ge Ye guiding things from behind the scenes that caused the situation to develop this way.” Yun Yun placed her hand on Nalan Yanran’s head and said earnestly, “If you feel ashamed, you should know that shame leads to courage.
Strive to improve yourself and do not become the kind of person he described.
Use facts to tell him that he misunderstood you and should apologize to you.” “As for venting anger, I am a Dou Huang nearly thirty years old.
If I go to beat a Dou Shi not even twenty, wouldn’t that make me a laughingstock?” “If you want to vent your anger, you must rely on your own efforts.” In truth, Nalan Yanran understood the reasoning.
She was just letting her emotions get the better of her to say some harsh words, a young girl acting spoiled toward an elder.
If Yun Yun had actually agreed, she would have been at a loss instead, feeling like a villain.
To “seek revenge,” she would naturally rely on her own efforts.
“But Teacher, he reached Dou Shi at eighteen.
When will I be able to catch up to him?” Nalan Yanran appeared somewhat dejected, with an admiration she hadn’t even noticed herself.
In a clan where the patriarch was only a Da Dou Shi, Chu Xiao, as a relative, could reach Dou Shi at eighteen; his talent was extremely strong.
She feared that when she turned eighteen in three years, she wouldn’t be that strong.
“Do you have no confidence in your Teacher?” The aura around Yun Yun changed slightly, her tone proud.
“With your talent, my guidance, and the resources of the Yun Lan Sect and the Nalan family, you will definitely be able to step into the Da Dou Shi level at eighteen.” “If you work hard yourself, are willing to enter the Life and Death Door, and gain the approval of the ancestors, stepping into the Dou Wang level around age twenty is not a problem.
You have the chance to become a Dou Huang even earlier than I did.” “But if you fall into self-doubt, you will fade into mediocrity.” Hearing this, Nalan Yanran’s heart gradually became active, and her eyes grew brighter.
She naturally trusted Yun Yun’s words without reservation.
“In three years at the fastest, or five to six years at the slowest, I can beat you however I want.” Nalan Yanran clenched her small hands.
“Chu Xiao, just you wait.” Thinking of the sight of Chu Xiao being beaten, the corners of her lips unconsciously curled into an arc.
Yun Yun saw her expression and her lip twitched slightly.
“Yanran, this is a white lie from Teacher.
Your cultivation is your own; don’t blame me.” The speed of becoming stronger wanting to surpass a Heavenly Sovereign who had returned from rebirth?
It was simply impossible.
It was just a pie in the sky for Nalan Yanran to stabilize her emotions.
“You haven’t slept all night.
Get some good rest.
When you wake up, work hard at your cultivation.” Yun Yun reached out and gently stroked Nalan Yanran’s back.
The latter was already exhausted, and after settling down in Yun Yun’s embrace, she quickly fell into a dreamland.
Picking the girl up gently, placing her on the bed and covering her with the blanket, Yun Yun manifested her movement technique and left like a gust of wind.
A few breaths later, she appeared at the head seat of the merchant guild’s back hall, her finger lightly tapping the table.
“Sect Leader!” Ge Ye and the merchant guild manager, who were discussing matters, looked toward the sound.
Upon discovering it was Yun Yun, they immediately stood up and bowed.
“You may withdraw first.” Yun Yun’s gaze swept toward the guild manager.
“Yes, Sect Leader.” The manager lowered his head and retreated from the back hall.
Only two people remained in the room.
Ge Ye felt Yun Yun’s gaze fall upon him, feeling as if he were being watched by a fierce beast.
Gulp!
As time passed, a layer of sweat appeared on Ge Ye’s forehead, and his waist bent lower and lower.
“Thud!” After an unknown amount of time, Ge Ye could no longer hold out and knelt on the ground.
“This subordinate knows his mistake!” Due to fear, Ge Ye’s voice became hoarse.
“Pure Yin does not grow, and solitary Yang does not live.
This Sect allows the existence of the radical faction because it is beneficial to the development of the sect.” “But this is not a reason for anyone to cross the line, or even plot against the Sect Leader and the Sect Leader’s successor.” With those two sentences, the back hall fell silent.
After a long while, Ge Ye looked up slightly and found that Yun Yun was no longer there.
“Phew!” Ge Ye collapsed directly, his clothes already soaked with sweat; he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
He understood that this time, Yun Yun was truly enraged.
Those words were meant for him to pass on to the Elders’ Council.
“I shouldn’t have gotten involved in this!” Ge Ye’s mouth was full of bitterness.
He just wanted to play both sides, hoping he could get resources and status to glimpse the Dou Ling realm.
Now he had displeased both sides!
On the other side, Yun Yun changed into a set of black clothes.
In less than fifteen minutes, she flew to the outskirts of Wu Tan City and then slowly walked into the city.
With a bit of inquiry, she found the location of the Xiao Clan and walked toward it after identifying the direction.
She had no important matters to handle recently, so she planned to secretly observe Chu Xiao.
However, while passing through the Xiao Clan marketplace, she heard some commotion.
“Miss Xun Er, I obtained this bracelet from an auction.
How about I give it to you?” A man dressed in white with a reasonably handsome face blocked a young girl in a purple dress who had an ethereal temperament and exquisite features.
“Xun Er!?” Yun Yun’s pupils constricted.
Could it be the daughter of that late-stage Nine-star Dou Sheng expert Gu Yuan, the Young Miss of the Gu Clan!?
“No need.
Stay away from me.” Xun Er was expressionless, thinking to herself how unlucky she was.
“Miss Xun Er, would you do me the honor of accompanying me for a meal?” The man didn’t feel embarrassed and continued to be persistent.
“Didn’t you hear Cousin Xun Er tell you to stay away?” Before Xun Er could speak, Xiao Yan stepped forward.
“Jia Lie Ao, it’s one thing that you look like a toad, but why do you also have the thoughts of a toad?” He had come out to buy a wood-attribute monster core and hadn’t expected to encounter Xun Er being pestered by the eldest young master of the Jia Lie family.
He had taken his mother’s words from last night to heart, defaulting to the idea that Xun Er would be his future cousin-in-law.
This toad actually dared to eye his future cousin-in-law; he was simply seeking death.
“Isn’t this the trash Xiao Yan?” Jia Lie Ao looked at Xiao Yan with a look of disdain.
“A mere third-stage Dou Zhi Qi, and you dare to speak to this Young Master like that?
If I am a toad, then what are you?” (END CHAPTER) CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Blue_Silver1 Thank you for the support, friends.