Strength

Inside the Student Union President's office at Shilin University.

Elder Sun, who looked to be over sixty, wore an anxious expression. He did not even knock before pushing the door open and entering.

"Young Mistress Qin Shuang, what do you mean by this? The gymnasium is no less dangerous than Dormitory Building No. 7. Elder Qiu sacrificed himself to temporarily stabilize the situation inside Building No. 7. Jia Xin may be a Mahayana Stage cultivator like us, but he lacks experience. Reaching such a realm at such a young age, he most likely used up most of his sect's resources to forcibly raise his cultivation."

"At such a critical time, if the situation inside the gymnasium becomes even more unstable, it could ruin everything. How could you make such a reckless decision, Young Mistress? Could it be that you truly have feelings for the sect master of that little sect?"

The moment Elder Sun entered, he made his stance clear. He was extremely displeased that Qin Shuang had allowed Jia Xin into the gymnasium.

"Elder Sun, out of respect for you as an elder who has watched over me since childhood and taught me so much, I will forgive your offense of overstepping your bounds this once. I naturally had my reasons for making this decision. My father will arrive at the school in a few days. Do you think I would be so rash?"

"Then what did you mean, Young Mistress?" Elder Sun also realized that he had been too agitated and gradually calmed himself.

"Elder Sun, if the two of us fought without using any Magic Tools, how many moves do you think it would take for you to capture or kill me?"

Qin Shuang suddenly asked a question completely unrelated to the matter.

"Mm... if we did