The monks of the Lingsha clan knelt down in response.

Even though he no longer suppressed his cultivation, he still could not resist that mysterious power.

As if he had seen a great terror, he knelt down decisively.

"It's terrible. Even Huaishan can't resist her strange magic."

"What on earth is going on with this magic? Her cultivation is so low, yet she can use this magic without any backlash."

"It's not just her magic, her own strength is also terrifyingly strong. She is at the eighth realm, but she is no match for even the eleventh realm. It's too ridiculous. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe."

"It's so scary..."

Most of the human cultivators have never heard of the name Huaishan.

But as cultivators who are also from another race and came to the spirit world at about the same time, it is natural for them not to inquire about the news of other races.

Huaishan, a genius of the Lingsha clan, although not destined to be a genius, his talent is indeed strong.

Among all the tribes on this trip, in terms of talent alone, no one can suppress him except Asel, the destiny of the Shadow tribe who is also on the list of geniuses.

But now, he had surpassed three major realms, but still lost to the human girl.

The elder of the Lingsha tribe did not look too happy, but in this situation, he could not lose his temper, so he could only bite the bullet and stand up, slowing down his tone:

"Our Huaishan clan has already admitted defeat, so please stop."

The attitude was good. Ning Ruan said "Oh" and withdrew the dream.

Huaishan woke up suddenly, and then found himself kneeling on the ground in a miserable state. He didn't know how long he had been kneeling there, and countless strange eyes were focused on him.

“……”Damn it.

wanna die.

He actually knelt down!

I was clearly prepared, so why did I still fall into the trap?

Huaishan stood up with a grim face and wanted to question, but if he really asked in public, he would be suspected of being unable to afford a defeat.

In the end, he still didn't say a word.

He turned and left in silence.

……

"Your Highness, when will you come up?"

Arthur, who was immersed in watching the show, was frightened by the sudden sound beside him and his hands began to tremble.

"What?" he asked subconsciously, looking at the Shadow Clan guard who spoke.

The guard respectfully transmitted, "When are you going to challenge him?"

Asher's smile froze on his face when he saw Huaishan's defeat. "I'm not going."

"Your Highness, how can you not go? Although we are here for the fusion of elements, given your reputation, if you show weakness at this moment, it will be extremely detrimental to future cooperation." The guard disagreed, "You should go up and defeat the other party."

“……”What a bullshit defeat.

It would be almost embarrassing for him to go up there.

"Stop talking, I won't go." He was just begging Ning Ruan not to notice him and he would be thankful. How could he take the initiative to challenge her?

Isn't that pure idiocy?

The guard felt that his prince really seemed like an idiot now.

He actually refused such a good opportunity to become famous.

"Your Highness, if you don't go, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation."

"Whoever dares to damage my reputation, I will kill him."

"But as long as you go up and defeat Ning Ruan, no one will dare to say a word to you."

"I dont go."

"..."

So why not go?

The guard racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.

But no matter what he said, even if he mentioned the elders, His Highness would reply with three words: "I won't go!"

If Asher doesn't go up, there are still other aliens trying to fight.

So after Huaishan, Ning Ruan defeated several aliens one after another.

On the first day, the record was 19 wins and 0 losses.

Ning Ruan chewed the spiritual fruit and looked up for the first time at the projection of the emperor who had not spoken since the first competition:

"I think we can end it today and continue tomorrow?"

"..." The emperor was silent for a moment, then slowly uttered a word, "Yes."

Then, the huge projection in the air disappeared.

The emperor slipped away.

The monks who really didn't expect that there would be a pause in the competition: "..."

But when I thought about the fact that Ning Ruan did not rest after each competition, but instead fought continuously.

Then it seems reasonable for her to take a break for one night.

Ning Ruan casually retracted the two swords, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stepped on the red sword and flew away.

"..."

"She's really gone?"

"It's true."

"Ah this..."

So why are so many of them gathered here?

Are they free?

There was a lot of discussion around the square.

On the square, the bigwigs from several major colleges looked at each other.

The royal family members all had strange expressions, as if they wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

At this time, Ning Ruan had already arrived at Zhenxiufang.

And ordered a large table of delicious dishes.

Start cooking.

Downstairs, there was a group of monks following her.

"…So, she suddenly came here just to eat?"

“Maybe for breathing exercises?”

"Flying so far on a sword just to regulate your breathing?"

“……”It can’t be explained at all.

Actually, it’s just for eating!

Then, the Delicacy Shop, which had just gained some fame in the capital, suddenly welcomed a large number of customers...

Even the cultivators who did not care much about food could not help but want to taste how delicious the food was to make this genius of the human race leave so many people behind and come here to eat.

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