Strong and Forceful

Dilia lowered her head and slowly stroked Beibei in her arms, waiting for Lin Feng to speak.

Seeing the beautiful woman holding her pet, the scene was so touching, but Lin Feng Lin Feng felt bitter inside. He wasn't afraid of even a Saint Realm expert, but Lin Feng felt a little guilty towards Dilia.

"How have you been these past few years?" After a long silence, Lin Feng finally managed to squeeze out this incredibly corny question.

Dilia looked up at Lin Feng, then burst out laughing, "Lin Feng, you're already a Saint Realm expert, why are you so shy? I've been fine these past few years. I have a family behind me, a teacher, and Sister Long. Who would dare bully me?"

Dilia's series of words made Lin Feng relax a little.

"How have you been all these years?" Dilia asked in a low voice.

"I'm sorry," Lin Feng suddenly apologized.

Dilia didn't speak, but simply lowered her head to stroke Beibei's smooth fur, waiting for Lin Feng's explanation.

Dilia's silence stumped Lin Feng, who didn't know how to bring up Jenny's matter with Dilia. After pondering for a while, Lin Feng Soul Transmission to Haeru, "Haeru, have Jenny come to me."

"Yes, Master." Haeru replied, then transformed into a black shadow and disappeared into the courtyard.

After a while, Jenny went into the courtyard. She already knew what had happened and was prepared.

Hearing footsteps, Dilia turned around, and Jenny couldn't help but look at Dilia as well.

The two women looked at each other, remaining silent for a long time.

This put Lin Feng in an extremely awkward position, unsure whether to stand or sit.

"Boss, you've brought this on yourself. Hehe, let's see if you dare to mess around with girls again." Beibei's teasing voice rang in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng wasn't in the mood to scold Beibei at that moment, so he pretended not to hear.

Just then, Dilia finally made a move. She quickly walked up to Jenny, took Jenny hand, and smiled, saying, "Hello, my name is Dilia. May I ask what your name is, little sister?"

"Hello, Sister Dilia, my name is Jenny," Jenny replied with a smile.

Jenny already knew about Dilia's existence and had long accepted the outcome. Moreover, judging from her first impression, Dilia seemed easy to get along with, which put Jenny at ease.

Dilia turned around, her eyes narrowing into crescent shapes, and said to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, today is the first time I've met Jenny, we need to have a good chat, so please don't get in our way."

Although Dilia accepted the fact in her heart, she didn't want to let Lin Feng off the hook.

"Uh, oh, okay, okay, you guys chat, you guys chat." Lin Feng had been itching to leave this awkward situation, and upon hearing Dilia's words, he naturally nodded hastily.

With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Feng led the three magical beasts, Beibei, Haeru, and Sadius, away from the courtyard.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

The almost simultaneous chuckles caused the two women to exchange a glance. They both understood each other's thoughts from the other's eyes.

Jenny had helped Keane govern Chier Prefecture City for five years, and Dilia was a diplomatic envoy of the Yulan Empire; neither of them were shy or introverted girls. Lin Feng brought them together, even though they would never have crossed paths otherwise. Both women knew Lin Feng's personality well, so they wouldn't be like some brainless, big-breasted women who would immediately start arguing and fighting over him upon meeting.

As the two women talked more, Jenny and Dilia got to know each other better. They both realized that the other was a good girl.

Upon learning that Dilia was already Level 9 Great Mage, Jenny said with a somber expression, "Sister, you're so young and already a Level 9 Great Mage. Entering the Saint Realm is only a matter of time. Unlike me, I'm only a fourth-level mage now. Reaching seventh level in this lifetime is the best I can hope for. Even if I reach seventh level, my lifespan will only be two or three hundred years. Unlike you, once you enter the Saint Realm, you can be with Brother Lin Feng for a long, long time."

"Moreover, in fifty years at most, I will begin to age, my youth will fade, and Brother Lin Feng will certainly no longer like me."

Jenny expressed her worries, which was also the reason why she had been working so hard to train.

Dilia smiled slightly and said, "Sister, you underestimate Lin Feng. Do you think he chose you because of your looks? If that were the case, he would have had a harem long ago, instead of just the two of us now."

"Besides, Lin Feng must have considered your concerns. Since he still chose you, it proves that he definitely has a solution." Compared to Jenny, Dilia grew up with Lin Feng and was his childhood sweetheart, understands Lin Feng better.

Suddenly, Dilia turned around and shouted at the artificial hill, "Who's eavesdropping on our conversation? Come out!"

"Call out!"

A dark figure landed on the round table between Jenny and Dilia; it was Beibei.

A level nine wind-elemental archmage has a very keen sense of wind, and since Beibei didn't try to hide it, Dilia easily discovered her.

Upon seeing that it was Beibei, Dilia was both amused and annoyed, and said, "Beibei, why were you eavesdropping on our conversation? Did your boss order you to do it?"

"No, no, hehe, sisters-in-law, the boss has prepared a dinner party and just asked me to call you." After saying that, Beibei immediately disappeared.

"That Beibei," Dilia chuckled and scolded, turning to Jenny, "Lin Feng is probably afraid we'll have a fight, so he sent Beibei to eavesdrop on our conversation. Humph, humph, we absolutely can't give him a good look, otherwise he might have to find us sisters in the future."

"That's not good. Brother Lin Feng's final battle with Haydson is in just over a month. If our situation affects Brother Lin Feng's mood and prevents him from fully focusing on the task, I'm afraid..." Jenny said worriedly.

Upon hearing this, Dilia's expression changed as well. Of all things under the sun, Lin Feng's safety was the most important.

When Lin Feng saw Dilia and Jenny enter the front hall hand in hand, looking very harmonious, Lin Feng's anxiety subsided.

Upon seeing Lin Feng, Dilia apologized, "Lin Feng, it's getting late, I have to go now. His Majesty Joanne is hosting a banquet tonight, and I must attend."

Dilia was an envoy of the Yulan Empire. Although she wanted to spend more time with Lin Feng, she couldn't let her personal matters interfere with state affairs.

But Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's fine not to go to that kind of banquet. You can stay here. I'll send someone to tell Joanne."

Lin Feng naturally knew that this kind of banquet was just an opportunity for the powerful and wealthy in the Imperial Capital to meet Dilia. Lin Feng himself disliked this kind of banquet and naturally did not want Dilia to attend.

"But..." Dilia wanted to say something more, but Lin Feng interrupted her, "Don't worry, there won't be any problems. You can stay here from now on. I'll also talk to your teacher."

This is what it means to be assertive and domineering!

Given Lin Feng's current status, strength, and position, he naturally wouldn't take a secular emperor seriously.

Although Dilia felt something was amiss, she enjoyed Lin Feng's assertiveness and domineering nature. She didn't say anything, simply nodding to express her opinion. She trusted that Lin Feng would arrange everything else for her.

The Count's Mansion was naturally bustling with activity because of Dilia's arrival. At the banquet, Lin Feng formally introduced Dilia and Jenny to his relatives and friends, thus giving the two women a proper status.

As for Joanne and Longers, with Lin Feng's influence backing them up, there were naturally no problems. From then on, Dilia naturally moved into the Count's Mansion's mansion.

In the days that followed, Lin Feng spent most of his time with Dilia and Jenny, except for occasional cultivation.

More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle between Lin Feng and Haydson. At this moment, countless people throughout the Imperial Capital are discussing the upcoming Saint Realm War. Even in some towns and villages on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital, many people from other places are living.

Because so many people came to watch the battle, the Imperial Capital was completely full.

On the afternoon of June 11th, 10009 of the Yulan Calendar, the weather was beautiful. The azure sky was dotted with a few silky white clouds. The wind was not strong, and the gentle breeze felt as comfortable as a lover's hand on one's face.

Tujiao Mountain of the city!

This small hill, only about a thousand meters high and a few miles in circumference, is not a large mountain at all. It's much smaller than War God Mountain, but today the area around it has been neatly divided into sections, marked with dye, and nearly 100,000 City Guard are maintaining order. There are a huge number of spectators today, even more than during Olivier's battle against Haydson. Although there are more people, the millions are arranged in neat square formations, each guarded by City Guard guards.

There was no one on Tujiao Mountain, but Lin Feng Tujiao Mountain suspended in mid-air above it!

Even the nobles of the empire were hundreds of meters away from the foot of Tujiao Mountain. Those formations were all arranged around Tujiao Mountain.

Wharton, Jenny, the Barker Five Brothers, and their group were naturally at the front, close to His Majesty Joanne and the rest of the royal family. Dilia and Master Longers were also close to Wharton and the others.

Wharton, Jenny, Dilia, and the others all looked up, watching Lin Feng's figure with concern.

"My brother will definitely win," Wharton thought to himself.

Master Longers gently patted Dilia on the shoulder. Dilia turned to look at her teacher, her eyes suddenly reddening. Dilia was under immense pressure.

"It's alright, Lin Feng will be fine," Master Longers reassured him.

"Everything will be alright," Dilia whispered to herself, then looked up at Tujiao Mountain.

"Why isn't that Haydson here yet?" Gates's angry voice rang out. He didn't care about the Sword Saint of Rock at all; he cursed whenever he wanted.

At this moment, everyone— Wharton, Ciri the Hiri, Hillman, Dilia, Jenny, the Barker Five Brothers, and the Rebecca sisters—was silently hoping that Lin Feng would win.