Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

In fact, Yun Xiao had mentioned this point to Ling Wan long ago, so in previous battles, whenever Ling Wan transformed into a ball of flesh, special care was needed to guard against sharp objects, preventing them from stabbing into his body.

However, the speed displayed by Ye Shimei previously, as well as the Silver Needle weapon, were exactly what Yun Xiao was worried about. He just didn’t anticipate that Ye Shimei, having invoked the power of the Ancestor Vein, would be able to enhance his speed to such an extent. As a result, Ling Wan couldn’t even make a dodging move before he was hit.

Thus, Ling Wan fell off the stage and naturally lost the match. In this last round of the first match in the Countries Hidden Dragon Conference, Ling Wan, a youth in the Mid Stage of the Meridian Union Realm, ultimately couldn’t create a miracle.

Although the spectators felt much regret, this result was within their expectations. Young Master Flying Flower was victorious, as his strength was befitting of his reputation, which wasn’t something requiring much fretting.

”Alas, that androgynous fellow is really impressive!”

The fallen Ling Wan wasn’t seriously injured. Upon seeing him rubbing his left buttock and muttering as he walked over, it seemed he was somewhat regretful.

It turned out that Ye Shimei’s Silver Needle had exactly struck Ling Wan’s left thigh, which left him still recovering from the shock; however, as a simple-minded person, he didn’t feel there was anything too awful about this defeat.

In fact, Ling Wan himself never expected to make it to the final battles of the Hidden Dragon Conference, an achievement far beyond his expectations. Being able to battle with these prodigies from the Hidden Dragon Continent still satisfied him greatly.

”Yun Xiao brother, you must avenge me and give that androgynous person a good beating!”

The moment these words left his mouth, Ling Wan’s gaze swiftly turned to Yun Xiao. In his view, there was nothing his brother Yun Xiao couldn’t handle. This vendetta would surely be avenged.

”If we happen to meet!”

Yun Xiao didn’t refuse. Young Master Flying Flower had been looking for trouble with him back in Moon Cool City, and now he had defeated Ling Wan. If they indeed met, he wouldn’t be merciful.

However, Yun Xiao definitely wouldn’t meet him in the first round. His opponent was Nie Qianqiu, the Crown Prince of Lingtian Empire, and he had drawn the number eight ball, meaning there were six more battles to go.

”Eh? Isn’t that sister-in-law?”

Just as thoughts were swirling in Yun Xiao’s mind, Ling Wan’s attention had already shifted to the stage. There, at some point, a graceful red-garbed woman had appeared, none other than the daughter of the Sect Master of Lingyun Sect: Xu Hongzhuang!

With Ling Wan’s exclamation, Yun Xiao instantly knew who the woman was, and he was dumbfounded. Did Ling Wan have amnesia? Why was he still calling her ”sister-in-law”?

”Ling Wan, Yun Xiao himself has already gone to Lingyun Sect to call off this engagement. You are not allowed to call her that anymore, do you hear me?”

Before Yun Xiao could speak up, Mo Qing, seemingly recalling something, suddenly spoke up coldly, her voice returning to the iciness she had before gaining initial control over her Pure Yang Immortal Body, causing Ling Wan to shiver.

”If she’s not the sister-in-law, then who is?”

The way Ling Wan’s mind worked was baffling, immediately twisting the topic onto another level, making Mo Qing feel a bit like there’s an insider guilt. Why did she even bother arguing so much with this naive youth?

”Ling Wan, how about having sister Mo Qing as your sister-in-law?”

Unbeknownst to them, right when Mo Qing inwardly cursed, Liu Hanyi suddenly interjected, instantly causing her cheeks to blush and even her ears turned bright red.

”Sister Mo Qing?”

Both Yun Xiao and Mo Qing felt rather awkward, but the chubby Ling Wan looked at Mo Qing with a serious expression, and after a brief moment, he murmured something and then fell silent.

Mo Qing was truly irked, what exactly did the comment from this chubby youth imply? Did he think she wasn’t as pretty as Xu Hongzhuang, and thus not a good match for Yun Xiao?

But at this moment, Mo Qing found it unsuitable to further inquire; she knew diving deeper into this discussion would expose her innermost feelings.

”So much nonsense, just watch the match!”