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“Lou Qianxue?

“Why did she go up?”

“What does she want to do?”

“She saw that even Ye Zhuixun’s victory didn’t mean anything, right?”

“We are going to die! No one can save us now, no matter who it is!”

The already hopeless and despairing audience felt even more despondent. They no longer hoped for anything.

Even Master Huo looked troubled, and he kept sighing.

When Gong Sunheng saw that Lou Qianxue went onto the battle stage, his eyes lit up. He said as he stroked his chin, “Looks like… there’s still hope.”

“Huh?” His words shocked Master Huo, and he glanced at Lou Qianxue. “What do you mean? Do you think that Lou Qianxue can save us?”

Even while speaking, he subconsciously shook his head.

“Impossible. Those five men are in the Mystic Martial Realm. Even though Fang Wenyang can’t fight anymore, there are still four left. No matter how powerful Lou Qianxue is, she can’t fight four Mystic Martial Realm experts with the cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm.”

“Actually…” Gong Sunheng turned his head around and smiled at him. “I think that Lou Qianxue has already exceeded the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm.”

“Huh? That can’t be possible. Lou Xiaoxiao and Ye Zhuixun both are in the Essence Martial Realm. If she could enter the Essence Marital Realm, wouldn’t she have entered the realm a long time ago?”

“It’s because of a promise.” Gong Sunheng returned his gaze to Lou Qianxue. “I think that she kept suppressing herself at the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Realm to fulfill her promise to me.”

Gong Sunheng wanted to absorb the Phantom Demon Heart Fire before its seal loosened. However, only someone in the Spirit Martial realm could enter that place. So…

Master Huo shook his head. “I don’t know what you mean. However, since you already said that, it means that there is indeed hope. I just wish that Lou Qianxue will not let us down.”

The other four men from the Imperial Academy saw Lou Qianxue appearing on the battle stage. Their gaze turned cold, and a murderous intent filled their eyes as they indifferently glanced at Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun.

For the four of them, Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun were nothing more than pieces of meat on the chopping board, waiting to be killed.

It was just that…

“Huh? A thousand-year-old blood ginseng!” When one of them recognized the spiritual herb Lou Qianxue gave to Ye Zhuixun, a greedy look flashed across his eyes.

At the next moment, he leaped onto the battle stage. Leveraging on his tall height, he looked down on the youthful, yet beautiful Lou Qianxue and coldly asked, “Who are you to him?”

Lou Qianxue raised an eyebrow, lifted her head, and calmly replied, “His master. Why? Do you have something against it?”

Earlier, Yang Feng had asked her the same question and attacked Lou Qianxue. However, Lou Qianxue had sent him flying away with a single punch. If this man replied in the same manner as him…

“Oh. Is that blood ginseng yours?” However, the man from the Imperial Academy was not concerned about Lou Qianxue’s relationship with Ye Zhuixun. He cared more about the blood ginseng. He said in a forceful tone, “How many blood ginsengs do you have? I want everything. Give them all to me!”

“Ha!” Lou Qianxue laughed. After Ye Zhuixun left the battle stage, she stretched her arms out, revealing her fair wrists. When she flipped her hands, four blood ginseng appeared on her palms. That man’s eyes immediately lit up.

“You actually have four! Not bad. Give them all to me, you brat! Since you’re so sensible, I’ll be benevolent toward you. When I kill you and your disciple, I’ll make it quick.”

Lou Qianxue smirked and ambiguously sighed. “How petty! I thought that… you’d spare us… But…”

The smile on her face immediately faded away, and her expression turned as cold as ice. “Even if you had decided to spare us, I’ll not spare you!”

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