"So many things?"
Yun Yun could no longer remain composed, surprise appearing on her face. "It seems you've been doing quite well in the Central Plains too."
"Haha, just so-so!"
I said modestly, though I could not keep the smugness off my face. "But Yun Qianbei, I thought you wouldn't accept these things. At the very least, you should have declined a little. I didn't expect you to take them directly."
Yun Yun's expression did not change. "Who would refuse something you gave them?"
"Hehe, that's true!"
Back in the Nalan Empire, even when I had only been a Da Dou Shi, this place had already been mine to command! Let alone now, when my cultivation had grown ever more unfathomable—who in the entire Nalan Empire could possibly be my opponent?
Whether thunder or rain, it was all heavenly grace!
Once I spoke, who would dare defy me? Take Yan Feng, whom I had killed a few days ago. After his grandfather, one of the so-called Ten Great Experts, received the news, all he dared do was strip off his clothes and kneel outside the gates of the First Affiliated Academy with thorny branches on his back, begging forgiveness. How could he dare speak of revenge?
"Yun Qianbei, I'm not boasting, but let me tell you, when I was in the Central Plains, I..."
Unable to hold back, I began recounting everything I had experienced in the Central Plains. I had never told my parents, my sister, Xiao Meier, or Xiao Yu about these things, because I felt they had not reached that level yet. They were family and friends; there was no need to tell them such matters.
But facing Yun Yun, my heart itched, and I could not help boasting. As I spoke of the War Hall of