Voice Transmission

"What's wrong, kid? Do you dare to fight me?" Murong Fei drew his Longsword, the tip pointing directly at Yi Yun's brow, his face filled with disdain and provocation. "The one hailed as the number one young talent in the Tai'a Divine Kingdom, is this all the courage you have? If you think you're no match, then hurry up and beg for mercy."

Murong Fei became increasingly arrogant, and he guessed that Yi Yun was planning to surrender.

He was truly disappointed that he couldn't fight Yi Yun, as it deprived him of a crucial advantage.

Nevertheless, he still wanted to provoke Yi Yun, who might accept the challenge in a moment of anger.

Even if he doesn't accept, it's good to have some fun talking. Then Murong Fei can brag in his circle and Lineage that Yi Yun, the number one person in the Tai'a Divine Kingdom, who is said to be a person who will become Great Emperor in the future, was humiliated by him at will, but dared not resist and could only admit defeat with his tail between his legs.

This effect is passable.

Seeing Murong Fei's provocation, the warriors of Tai'a Divine City were enraged.

Many people can't stand it anymore!

"******, I've never seen such a shameless person!"

One person stood up and pointed at Murong Fei's nose, cursing loudly.

"What Murong Fei? He's as utterly disgusting as shit! And that Murong Guang, they're clearly from the same Lineage, each one more shameless than the last!"

"Damn it! Jumping out here now, all high and mighty, what were you doing before? You're just a good-for-nothing. If Yi Yun had even a fraction of his strength, he could have taken you down in one move. How dare you bark here? Even a dog barks better than you!"

The warriors of the Tai'a Divine Kingdom can be quite scathing when they curse.

However, Murong Fei's skin was thicker than a city wall, and he remained completely unmoved.

Go ahead and curse me all you want, so what?

"Miss, this man is utterly shameless." Beside Luo Huo'er, the little maid Dong'er clenched her pink fists, her round, apple-like face turning even redder with anger. As she spoke, her still-developing breasts rose and fell with each breath, like tiny balloons.

Luo Huo'er looked at Murong Fei with a look of disgust and revulsion. She had never seen such a shameless toad before. Compared to him, Yi Yun, that unlikable guy, was practically an angel.

Seeing Murong Fei's arrogance, and then glancing at Yi Yun, Luo Huo'er's dark eyes darted around, as if she had thought of something. However, Luo Huo'er then seemed to hesitate.

She rubbed her smooth forehead with her little finger, seemingly struggling with her decision. She murmured to herself, "Just once. It shouldn't cause any problems, right..."

At this moment, on the Divine Desolation Stage, the referee looked at Yi Yun.

"Yi Yun, do you want to accept the challenge?"

Seeing that Yi Yun remained silent, the referee had no choice but to ask him questions.

"Yi Yun, don't fall for their trap. You surrendered after a great battle. There's nothing shameful about that. On the contrary, Murong Fei, that shameless scoundrel, who deserves our contempt. It's good that you surrendered. If you fight him, you'll only be humiliated more."

Chu Xiaoran was afraid that Yi Yun had fallen into a trap.

Seeing that Yi Yun was unwilling to admit defeat and had already stood up, Cang Yan, "On behalf of Yi Yun, I forfeit this match..."

At this Cang Yan, Yi Yun, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his hand. "Wait! I'll take this battle!"

What!?

Upon hearing Yi Yun's words, the entire audience was stunned. It was clear to everyone that Yi Yun had reached his absolute limit and had no chance of defeating Murong Fei. Why would he accept this fight? Wasn't that just courting disaster?

"Hahahaha!" Murong Fei laughed loudly, "Excellent! I originally thought you were a coward, but now I take back what I said. You're not a coward, but you're a complete idiot. Very well, then let's fight! I'll beat you like a dog!"

Murong Fei clenched his fists, his face filled with extreme excitement.

"Don't worry, I'm the captain of this Tai'a Divine City Overall Group Competition. I can have Chu Xiaoran take this battle for me." As Yi Yun spoke, he looked at Chu Xiaoran below the stage.

Chu Xiaoran was completely stunned when she heard this.

Should I replace Yi Yun in the battle?

She had never lost in the Youth Group competition. According to the competition rules, as long as you have never lost, you are qualified to participate. This also applies to Wen Yu and several other one-year trial participants.

But... she was no match for Murong Fei at all!

Murong Fei was Origin Foundation Realm martial artist. Because of the age difference, Chu Xiaoran was brutally defeated by Murong Fei as soon as she went up. Moreover, judging from Murong Fei's appearance, he must be the kind of shameless person who would not show any mercy.

Why did Yi Yun ask him to take action?

Chu Xiaoran was completely confused. Just then, she heard Yi Yun's voice transmission through his internal energy. "Delay the fight. Including Wen Yu and the others, let them go on stage one by one. Before they go on stage, dawdle for a while, delaying for the time it takes for An Incense Stick to two incense sticks to burn, the longer the better. When it's time to really fight, just admit defeat!"

Chu Xiaoran was stunned for a moment after hearing Yi Yun's words. Was he delaying for the time it takes for An Incense Stick to burn into two?

In this other world, An Incense Stick burns for only a hundred breaths [Note]. Delaying by a hundred or two breaths is simply a drop in the ocean for Yi Yun.

Someone like Yi Yun, who has been depleted to this extent, would not be able to recover in less than four or five days, even with the use of various Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures for conditioning.

"Yi Yun, what exactly are you trying to do?" Chu Xiaoran asked worriedly. "Don't fall for their trap! Murong Fei is deliberately provoking you so he can show off!"

Yi Yun shook his head and said, "No matter how much Murong Fei provokes me, it means nothing. In my eyes, he's just an idiot. If I were to argue with an idiot, wouldn't my IQ be the same as his?"

Yi Yun's words left Chu Xiaoran speechless. "Then why did you..."

"I just want to win! I want to win this final, that's why I accepted the challenge. You, Wen Yu, and those junior brothers, hold them off for me for a bit!"

According to the rules of the competition, when one side sends one person to the stage, the other side can indeed send someone else to fight. However, since Yi Yun was the only combatant of Tai'a Divine City, he was always Yi Yun one to fight.

"Want to win? How can you win under these circumstances?" Chu Xiaoran was stunned; Yi Yun's words were simply unbelievable.

"Let's give it a try. I'm not sure if I'll be able to handle it, and I don't know how things will turn out," Yi Yun said, walking directly down from the Divine Desolation Stage.

Chu Xiaoran was completely baffled.

"Hahaha! You actually used a woman as a shield. You're really something!" After Yi Yun left the Divine Desolation Stage, Murong Fei burst into laughter. His laughter was unrestrained, even tinged with lewdness. "Little beauty, come up here, brother will have some fun with you! Tsk tsk, you're really a beauty in the making. Don't worry, I'll be gentle with you."

Murong Fei's eyes lingered unabashedly on Chu Xiaoran's thighs and chest.

This enraged Chu Xiaoran, and she really wanted to rush up and fight Murong Fei. However, she remembered Yi Yun's words and could only hold back.

Let you be arrogant for a little while longer!

Although she didn't know what Yi Yun was going to do, and Yi Yun had made it clear that he wasn't sure, Chu Xiaoran still had inexplicable confidence in Yi Yun, believing that he might really be able to bring about a miracle.

Thinking this, Chu Xiaoran said to the referee, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to have to play suddenly. I want to prepare first."

The referee paused slightly, ready?

Although the referee didn't know what Chu Xiaoran was going to prepare, he still nodded.

"Can!"

At this moment, Yi Yun had already left the arena; his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Although he expended a great deal of energy, he was still able to maintain a speed a hundred times greater than that of ordinary people.

In just a few breaths, he arrived at a stone house several hundred meters away. In Tai'a Divine City, there are many such simple stone houses along the roadside, providing temporary rest for people.

At this moment, inside the stone house, there was a girl in red. She sat casually on the railing of the courtyard, leaning against a large tree next to the railing. Her two legs hung down naturally, swaying gently, as if the girl was playing in the water with her feet, a patch of Hua Hua.

"Luo Huo'er!"

Yi Yun appeared because of Luo Huo'er's spiritual energy transmission!

"Miss Luo, do you have the Savage Bone Relic that can help me quickly restore my strength?"

"Relics? Uh... right..." Luo Huo'er responded absentmindedly, which was considered an affirmation of Yi Yun's words.

"There are such relics?" Yi Yun was incredulous. A relic that could restore most, or even all, of a person's strength from near exhaustion in a short time should not even be possessed by the Lord of Tai'a Divine City!

For martial artists to absorb relics, there is always a process. It is true that relics can restore physical strength, but the effect is slow and the actual effect is extremely limited. Even if one consumes the blood of the Golden Crow Remnant, there is no such heaven-defying effect.

Although it sounds unbelievable, Luo Huo'er had no reason to lie to herself; she couldn't possibly play a prank at a time like this.

"You really have such a relic? It must be very precious, right? If you used it on me..." Yi Yun hesitated, his words trailing off. Luo Huo'er's origins were mysterious. If it was really as she described, this relic would probably be ridiculously valuable, because it defied common sense.

Hearing Yi Yun's words, Luo Huo'er was speechless. She didn't have such a magical relic. The reason she could restore Yi Yun's strength was entirely due to her own special ability.

However, her ability cannot be revealed in the light of day because it involves her Lineage and race, and cannot be known to others.

Luo Huo'er was usually quirky and clever, but she wasn't good at lying about these kinds of things. She originally wanted to gloss over it, but seeing that Yi Yun seemed about to ask again, Luo Huo'er got annoyed. She glared at him and said irritably, "Why are you talking so much nonsense! Just stay put!"

"Uh..." Yi Yun choked for a moment. He didn't expect that Luo Huo'er, who had just been hesitant, would suddenly change her attitude completely.

"Lie down!"

Luo Huo'er said with a look of disgust, pointing to a stone table. The stone table was only a foot square. Yi Yun was speechless when he saw it. It was so small that it was barely big enough to sit on, let alone lie down.

"There's no time left, hurry up!" Luo Huo'er urged, Yi Yun had no choice but to lie down on the stone table as instructed.

Yi Yun is now the height of an adult, and lying on such a small stone table is a skill; one wrong move and he would fall off.

Seeing Yi Yun's comical appearance, Luo Huo'er's lips curled into a smile. She actually wanted to take this opportunity to tease Yi Yun, but time was of the essence, so she decided against it.

She was about to use her race's secret technique, but then she remembered the relic. So she casually took out a Savage Bone Relic from her Space Ring, tossed it to Yi Yun, and said, "Special medicine, take it."

"A miracle drug? This is it?" Yi Yun stared speechlessly at the relic in his hand, which looked like a sugar pill.

Do you think I'm still a little kid?

He's Savage Heaven Master now, not someone easily fooled. Isn't this just one of those common, mass-produced relics?

This thing can restore your stamina so quickly?! Are you kidding me?!

[Note: An Incense Stick's time is five minutes, based on ancient Chinese time. In Dream of the Red Chamber, An Incense Stick's time is enough to compose a poem. Some readers might wonder why incense burns for at least an hour in ancient times, while it only took five minutes. Well... I don't know either. Perhaps the incense used for timekeeping in ancient times was made of different materials and had a shorter burn time. I have to catch a flight tomorrow, so the update might be a little late.]

...(To be continued~^~)