Empress is Scolded

"Hit him, hit him!"

"No, I can't beat him, run, run!"

"You have Flash, don't be a coward!"

"Huh? Why did you use Flash directly?"

"I was reminding you that you have Flash, not telling you to Flash forward directly..."

"Forget it, forget it, the sooner it's used, the sooner the cooldown. You scared him, so it's not a loss this round!"

"Your jungler is here, flash quickly! Ugh... I forgot you don't have Flash anymore..."

"..."

Under Lin Fan and Zhou Yan's constant backseat gaming and Long Yue's superb skills, the game quickly reached a glorious 0-8 score at the start.

Despite the poor record, it did not shake her heroic and unyielding spirit. Every time she returned to the base, she still charged forward bravely to confront her opponents!

How could she, the dignified Empress of the Immortal Realm, retreat because of a few minor deaths!

At this moment, her teammate in the mid lane finally couldn't stand it and typed.

"Niu Mo, what the f*** are you doing, Niu Mo!"

"Huh? Is he scolding me?"

Long Yue looked at the message in the chat, frowned, and turned her head to look at Lin Fan in confusion.

Lin Fan decisively shook his head and comforted her:

"He's scolding Niu Mo, it has nothing to do with you, don't pay attention to him."

"Oh..."

Long Yue replied and continued to immerse herself in the game with peace of mind. However, she soon looked at her Niu Mo hero on the control interface and suddenly realized something was wrong.

She was playing Niu Mo right now, and if that person was scolding Niu Mo, wasn't he scolding her...?

"Idiot Niu Mo!"

The mid lane teammate continued to type insults on the public chat, and now Long Yue also reacted.

"He dares to insult this Empress?!"

Long Yue was indignant and incredulous.

As the Empress of the Extreme Saint Heavenly Palace, she was admired and worshipped by thousands wherever she went. Even when facing various demonic and evil ways, she had never been verbally insulted like this!

If this were on the Immortal-Demon Continent, she wouldn't even need to act; the crime of insulting an Empress would be enough to exterminate his entire clan!

"This is too much! We can't tolerate it, curse him back!"

"Right! Sister-in-law, curse him to death!"

Lin Fan and Zhou Yan on the side also couldn't stand it. Their team was indeed playing poorly and making some mistakes, so it was understandable to be criticized a little. But the opponent was relentless.

How could they stand for this!

"hundun..."

Long Yue slowly typed the pinyin back in the public chat. Lin Fan and Zhou Yan watched her typing speed and were almost anxious.

Before she could finish one sentence, the other person might have already sent more than ten messages.

With this typing speed, how could she protect her family tree in Zuan?

It was one thing that her typing was slow, but after all, she had just started practicing Pinyin, so it was normal for it to be slow. But when they saw what she had typed, they were stunned.

"Scoundrel! Insolent wretch! How dare you speak disrespectfully to this Empress!"

Lin Fan: "..."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Lin Fan and Zhou Yan stared at Long Yue with expressions that said, "Are you kidding me?"

They asked her to curse back fiercely, but she came up with this...?

It was so mild that it was less like scolding and more like acting cute...

"Lin Fan, your sister-in-law's scolding is too gentle..."

"That's just how your sister-in-law is, she doesn't know how to curse..."

Lin Fan was amused and helpless, and his heart felt at ease.

Up to now, the most hateful words he had heard Long Yue say to him were the string of "pervert, shameless, vulgar" last time.

With her cultivation as the Empress of the Immortal Realm, she simply couldn't utter any more vicious words...

In the game, the mid lane teammate looked at Long Yue's message and couldn't help but send another series of taunts.

"Buddy, are you scolding me? I thought you were acting cute with me, hahaha."

"With this typing speed and scolding ability, you dare to come and argue? Don't you want your mother anymore?"

"Wait until you learn to type before you come at me, kid!"

Long Yue: "…!"

Watching the mocking messages continuously pop up on the public chat, while she hadn't even finished typing a single sentence, Long Yue trembled with anger. She gripped her phone screen fiercely, almost crushing it.

When had she ever been subjected to such insults and humiliation? It was infuriating that she hadn't fully mastered this world's Pinyin input method yet, making her attempts to retaliate feel so powerless…

Long Yue turned her head, her eyes clouding over with mist. She bit her red lip in frustration, looking at Lin Fan with a wronged expression.

"Mad? Want to curse back?" Lin Fan asked.

"Yes!"

Long Yue nodded earnestly, her face full of anticipation.

"Alright, then let me do it."

Lin Fan chuckled helplessly, took her phone, and his hands flew across the public chat like a pianist, 'performing' at lightning speed.

"***** (censored), I don't want to deal with you, but you're really pushing it!"

"Why are you calling for a casual match? You don't want me to practice heroes, right?"

"** (censored), are you the only one who can type? Huh? Calling me?"

"…"

In the blink of an eye, the game's public chat had completely flipped. Within seconds, Lin Fan had typed over a dozen messages in response, burying the opponent's messages.

Zhou Yan stood to the side with his arms crossed, nodding with great satisfaction.

That's more like it!

This is what you call a confrontation. What my sister-in-law was doing earlier was just flirting!

Long Yue leaned close to Lin Fan, peeking at the game's public chat. Her eyes, as she looked at Lin Fan, held a newfound trace of admiration.

The Demon Supreme types so fast, he's amazing…

And now he's specifically helping me get revenge…

Soon, as Lin Fan and the opponent engaged in a fierce verbal battle, the battlefield gradually shifted from typing insults to voice chat bickering, turning into a public recitation session for an esports class.

When Lin Fan got tired of cursing, he seamlessly handed over to Zhou Yan behind him. The battle to protect the family tree only ended with the base exploding after they had made the opponent's voice hoarse.

"Hahaha, so satisfying! It's been a long time since I had a real confrontation in a game. Looks like my skills haven't faded a bit~"

Zhou Yan looked exhilarated and, still wanting more, returned the phone to Long Yue.

Long Yue took the phone back, a pleased smile unconsciously curving her lips.

In the past, on the Immortal-Demon Continent, if anyone dared to offend her or speak disrespectfully to her, she would always deal with them herself. This was the first time someone had helped her get revenge, and she felt inexplicably happy.

After that, Long Yue played a few more casual matches. Although she was still far from reaching the King level, her understanding and execution of the game improved with each match. She went from being eliminated 0-8 at the start to getting solo kills on opponents, her progress being visibly rapid.

After just a few games, she felt like she had transformed from a beginner to a mid-tier player.

Watching her rapid improvement, Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Lin Fan, wasn't my sister-in-law pretending to be weak before? She's picking this up way too fast. Could it be that she's actually quite talented at games?"

"Perhaps."

Lin Fan smiled, not offering much explanation, and didn't seem particularly surprised by Long Yue's progress.

After all, her past self was the Empress of the Immortal Realm, possessing incredibly quick reflexes and hand speed. All others lacked was an understanding of the game and its heroes.

He believed that as long as she became more familiar with the game and hero mechanics, she would master this game in no time…!