Xiao Yan: Winning the Championship Is Easy-Just Make My Girlfriends Admit Defeat

In the center of the square, a clear bell rang out suddenly, echoing through the bustling square.

As the bell rang, the bustling square immediately quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to the high platform in the center of the square.

Vice Dean Hu Gan rose, his gaze sweeping around the surroundings. His powerful voice, enveloped in Dou Qi, clearly resounded throughout the entire plaza:

"The Inner Academy Selection Tournament shall now begin!"

After a brief opening, Hu Gan waved his sleeves, and an energy light screen rose from the platform, hovering in mid-air.

"A total of 128 trainees are participating in this Selection Tournament, which will use an elimination system. The first round of the competition will be held simultaneously on eight separate stages, with the winners advancing to the next round."

As Hu Gan's voice fell, faint energy shields immediately lit up around the eight circular arenas surrounding the plaza. A referee stood beside each arena, holding a list of opponents.

Xiao Yan looked down at the number plate in his hand—Seventh Arena, Third Match.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I'm in the second match on arena number three."

Xun'er waved the number tag in her hand and said with a smile.

"My first match is on ring number five."

Xiao Yi Xian spoke softly, her purple eyes remaining calm and still.

The students from the Outer Academy wouldn't be a match for her, so she didn't think she would encounter any trouble in the Selection Tournament.

"I'm in the fourth match on ring number two."

Han Yue still maintained her aloof and beautiful demeanor, but from her clenched fists, it was easy to see that her inner world was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Xiao Yan looked around and suddenly felt a burning gaze.

He turned his head and saw Hun Li Li winking at him from the opposite stands, her red lips slightly moving as if she were saying something.

With Xiao Yan's keen eyesight, he easily read her lips:

"Senior, I'll be waiting for you at the finals!"

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and looked away.

"First round contestants, please take your positions!"

The referee's voice rang out across the various arenas.

Xiao Yi Xian calmly stood up:

"I'm going now."

"Come on."

Xiao Yan, Xun'er, and Han Yue, who were standing to the side, spoke at the same time.

Xiao Yi Xian smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards Arena Number Five.

Her opponent was a Three-Star Da Dou Shi, who smiled and nodded in goodwill when he saw Xiao Yi Xian step onto the stage.

Xiao Yi Xian nodded slightly in response, her waist-length hair swaying gently in the breeze.

"The match begins!"

With the referee's whistle...

The student shouted loudly, his fighting Dou Qi erupting as he charged directly at Xiao Yi Xian.

Before they could even exchange a few blows, he went limp and collapsed to the ground.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

"Island Number Five, Xiao Yi Xian wins!"

The referee checked the student who had fallen to the ground and announced.

"What happened?"

"What happened?"

"I didn't realize that!"

The stands buzzed with discussion; everyone was shocked by this bizarre scene.

Only a few people on the high platform noticed something amiss—when Xiao Yi Xian made her move, she subtly released some poisonous mist, and the student was clearly caught off guard and taken down.

"Such skillful use of poison! This girl is also from the Jia Ma Empire? I have a feeling she should be from the Chu Yun Empire?"

On the high platform, an elder in hemp robes exclaimed in surprise, his eyes flashing with astonishment.

Xiao Yan watched as Xiao Yi Xian calmly walked off the stage, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He knew Xiao Yi Xian's abilities; she had already withdrawn the poison when she stepped off the stage, so the student had only fainted and was not seriously injured.

Xun'er smiled and nodded at her.

Soon, Xun'er's match began. Her opponent was a Four-Star Da Dou Shi, who was quite well-known in the academy. However, after only three moves, Xun'er easily knocked her opponent off the stage.

"Xiao Xun Er from Mystic Tier Class 3 wins!" the referee announced loudly.

A cheer erupted from the stands. Da Dou Shi at only twelve years old—such talent was enough to amaze anyone.

Han Yue's performance was also a foregone conclusion. Although her strength was not among the top of the freshmen, she advanced smoothly thanks to her solid foundation and calm judgment.

Finally, it was Xiao Yan's turn to take the stage.

"Arena No. 7, Match 3: Xiao Yan from Mystic Tier Class 3, versus Liu Qing from Mystic Tier Class 2!"

Upon hearing this matchup, the entire arena erupted in an uproar.

Although Liu Qing has only been enrolled for less than a year, he is definitely one of the best among the freshmen. With the strength of Five-Star Dou Master and the formidable Mountain Splitting Spear, he has defeated senior students before.

"Senior Xiao Yan versus Liu Qing? This is going to be interesting!"

"Tsk, Liu Qing is really unlucky to run into Senior Xiao Yan. I wonder how much of Senior Xiao Yan's strength he can force out?"

The square became much quieter. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liu Qing was the first to stand up. Then, under Liu Fei's somewhat worried gaze, he strode towards the edge of the stands and finally leaped down.

With his feet stomping heavily on the ground, Liu Qing raised his head and looked directly at Xiao Yan's location, a hint of fervor in his eyes. To him, the experience of fighting a strong person like Senior Xiao Yan was more important than the final outcome of the battle.

With Liu Qing's departure, all eyes immediately turned to Xiao Yan. The demoness had only needed one move to defeat Da Dou Shi, but she had fought Xiao Yan to a standstill. Many people wanted to see how Xiao Yan would perform when facing Liu Qing.

Feeling the intense gazes of the entire arena, Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, then, like a drifting catkin, he flew down and landed lightly on the arena.

Opposite him, Liu Qing was already holding a jet-black spear, his eyes fixed intently on Xiao Yan.

"I have witnessed Senior Xiao Yan 'Liu Qing prowess before, and it is my great honor to fight against him today."

Liu Qing clasped his hands in a salute and spoke in a steady voice.

He wouldn't draw his Mountain Splitting Spear against an ordinary opponent.

But facing Xiao Yan...

He even worried that if he didn't draw his gun beforehand, he wouldn't have a chance at all!

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "Junior Brother Liu, you're too kind. Show me what you've got and let me see your strength."

"The match begins!"

With the referee's whistle...

Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Qing trembled his spear, unleashing a powerful burst of pale yellow Dou Qi, the spear tip pointing directly at Xiao Yan:

"Mountain Splitting Spear!"

The spear whistled through the air as it pierced straight at Xiao Yan's chest.

This seemingly simple shot actually contained all of Liu Qing's energy and spirit; the spear moved like a dragon, unstoppable!

Faced with this fierce spear, Xiao Yan remained calm and composed. He condensed his cobalt blue Heavenly Flames Dou Qi in his palm, transforming it into Dou Qi Armor that only covered his glove. Then, he joined his two fingers together, using his arm as a spear and his fingers as the spearhead, and clashed with Liu Qing's Mountain Splitting Spear.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing rang out as Xiao Yan's fingertips precisely blocked the spear tip.

Liu Qing felt a tremendous force coming from the gun, which made his hands go numb.

"Such immense power!"

Liu Qing was secretly alarmed, but he didn't stop. He turned his spear, changing from a thrust to a sweep, and the spear shaft lashed out at Xiao Yan's waist like a whip.

Xiao Yan activated his Flying Flurry Movement Technique, his figure drifting backward like a willow catkin, easily avoiding the attack.

He didn't rush to attack, but wanted to see how much strength Liu Qing, Dou Master level cultivator, possessed.

Seeing Xiao Yan so composed, Liu Qing's fighting spirit intensified. As he wielded his spear, pale golden Dou Qi surged, transforming into countless spear shadows that enveloped all of Xiao Yan's vital points.

Gunshots flashed like a tide, wave after wave surging towards Xiao Yan.

Many students in the stands held their breath. Liu Qing had used this Mountain Splitting Spear to fight and defeat some students stronger than him. Although Senior Xiao Yan was very strong, wouldn't he need to take this move seriously?

Despite the overwhelming barrage of gunfire, Xiao Yan remained completely calm.

With a thrust of his feet and a twist of his waist, he swung his arm and precisely located the true form of the Mountain Splitting Spear amidst its myriad shadows. With a tremor of his arm, a burst of compressed Dou Qi erupted from his fingertips.

"Eight Extremities Collapse Force!"

The force burst forth and collided with the spear shadow. A violent energy fluctuation exploded on the arena. Liu Qing felt a surge of immense power suddenly transmitted from the spear tip to his palm. He felt a sharp pain in his tiger's mouth and was forced back. The Mountain Splitting Spear was also shaken to the ground.

The difference between Da Dou Shi and Dou Master was laid bare at this moment.

Liu Qing looked at his shattered hand, casually wiped away a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Xiao Yan.

At this moment, Xiao Yan simply dispelled the Dou Qi Armor on his palm, then waved his hand, sending a burst of energy through the air that sent the Mountain Splitting Spear flying back into Liu Qing's hand.

This scene made Liu Qing's pupils shrink.

It should be noted that even some Dou Ling experts would find the weight of the Mountain Splitting Spear awkward to wield, yet Xiao Yan was able to so easily use his internal energy to knock it away and send it back into his hand. This control over power is truly unbelievable.

Could it be that he started cultivating from the womb?

With this question in mind, Liu Qing clasped his hands in a respectful greeting:

"I lost, thank you for going easy on me, senior."

Xiao Yan nodded with a faint smile:

"Your Mountain Splitting Spear is quite impressive. You might become quite famous within the academy in the future. I'll be waiting for you in the Inner Academy. Good luck!"

"Seventh Arena, Xiao Yan!"

The referee announced the result of the match loudly.

A burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted from the stands.

Although the battle was brief, it was far more exciting than expected.

Xiao Yan's displayed strength made everyone realize just how monstrous this twelve-year-old boy was.

It's not just their strength in Dou Qi cultivation that's impressive; their Dou Technique are also incredibly sophisticated. It just goes to show how infuriating it is to compare yourself to others.

As Xiao Yan stepped off the arena, he felt countless gazes upon him.

He was familiar with four of them; three belonged to Xun'er, Xiao Yi Xian, and Han Yue, and one belonged to Hun Li Li. Moreover, the director of the gaze was rapidly approaching him.

"You're amazing, senior!"

Hun Li Li had arrived nearby without anyone noticing, and said with a radiant smile.

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly. "Junior Sister Yun Li, your competition should be starting soon, right?"

"Oh my, Senior, you care about me so much?" Hun Li Li looked at Xiao Yan could explain, she suddenly leaned close to his ear and breathed softly, "Senior, that move of turning your hand into a spear was so cool! Could you teach me in private?"

As she spoke, her red lips almost touched Xiao Yan's earlobe, and her warm breath sprayed against his ear, causing Xiao Yan to subconsciously step back a little.

"Yun Li!"

Two clear, cold voices rang out simultaneously.

Xun'er and Xiao Yi Xian had somehow appeared behind Xiao Yan, their beautiful eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

Hun Li Li, however, remained completely calm. Instead, she straightened up and looked at them with a smile:

"Xun'er Sister Xun'er, Senior Sister Xiao Yi Xian Doctor, what a coincidence!"

Xun'er stepped forward and subtly took Xiao Yan's arm:

"Brother Xiao Yan, let's go watch Junior Sister Han Yue's match. She should be going on stage soon."

Xiao Yi Xian stood on Xiao Yan's other side, calmly watching Hun Li Li: "Junior Sister Yun Li, your match is on Arena Number Eight, right? You might be late if you don't go soon."

Hun Li Li blinked, then suddenly flashed a sly smile, "Oh dear, you two senior sisters are so concerned about me too? But it's alright, my competition will be over soon."

As she spoke, she winked at Xiao Yan: "Senior, do you remember what I just told you?"

After saying that, she turned and gracefully left, her alluring figure in her black outfit drawing gasps of admiration from those around her.

Xiao Yan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Brother Xiao Yan seems to be enjoying it."

Xun'er looked at him with a half-smile.

Although Xiao Yi Xian didn't speak, the wisp of grayish-purple Dou Qi subtly swirling around her fingertips already revealed her attitude: I'll poison you to death!

"Ahem, let's go watch Han Yue's match."

Xiao Yan coughed twice and quickly changed the subject.

When the three arrived at the second arena, Han Yue was already standing on it.

Her opponent was a Four-Star Dou Master, whose strength was similar to hers.

"The match begins!"

Han Yue did not rush to attack, but calmly observed her opponent's movements.

His silver hair gleamed with a cold light in the sunlight, and he looked like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

She was holding a rather extraordinary silver slender sword in her hand. Xiao Yan had given Han Yue some pointers during this time, so he was quite familiar with her weapon.

The sword is named Silver Moon. It was forged from the bones of the Fourth-Order Magical Beast, the Silver Moon Wolf King. The hilt is inlaid with the Silver Moon Wolf King's Magical Core, which can amplify Han Yue's wind-attribute Dou Qi.

On stage, Han Yue's opponent had already launched a fierce attack.

However, she precisely parried or dodged every attack, wielding the Silver Moon Sword with an air of leisurely ease.

This was mainly due to Xiao Yan's guidance.

After all, although he didn't understand wind-attribute Dou Qi, he was very knowledgeable about wind-attribute Dou Technique and had some understanding of swordsmanship, which was more than enough for him to guide Han Yue.

Before long, Han Yue seized upon her opponent's weakness and suddenly changed her move. Her Silver Moon Sword drew a graceful arc, and her wind-attribute Dou Qi suddenly erupted, swift as a gust of wind, breaking through her opponent's defense and pointing the sword at his throat.

"Han Yue in arena number two!"

Han Yue sheathed her Silver Moon Sword, cupped her hands in greeting to her opponent, and stepped off the arena. Seeing Xiao Yan and the other two watching her fight, a faint smile appeared on her cool face.

"Congratulations," Xiao Yan said with a smile.

Han Yue humbly shook her head:

"If it weren't for my senior's generous teaching during this period, I probably wouldn't have been able to win so easily. If I'm lucky, I might also get a good ranking in this Inner Academy Selection Tournament, and maybe even be able to enter the Inner Academy."

That's the result of your own hard work.

Xiao Yan smiled and was about to say something when a sudden exclamation erupted in the square.

Turning around, one could see that on stage number eight, Hun Li Li's opponent was already lying on the ground, and the referee's voice, somewhat hoarse, rang out:

"Around Arena Number Eight, Yun Li wins! Match time... three seconds!"

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Hun Li Li stood on the stage, her perfect curves outlined by her black outfit particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

She seemed to sense Xiao Yan's gaze, turned her head and winked at him, her red lips slightly parted, silently saying something.

Xiao Yan could tell she was saying, "Senior, aren't I amazing?"

He shook his head helplessly. This vixen shouldn't have participated in the Selection Tournament; she was just bullying people!

After a morning of competition, the first round of the competition, from 128 to 64, came to an end.

"The next round of the competition will take place this afternoon. Please be prepared."

Vice Dean Hu Gan's voice carried throughout the entire venue through his Dou Qi.

As the first round of the competition came to an end, the atmosphere in the square became even more heated.

Xiao Yan, Xun'er, Xiao Yi Xian, and Han Yue went to the academy's restaurant for a meal, while Hun Li Li followed at a distance, occasionally casting resentful glances, but did not go forward to disturb them.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you should be in the third match on arena number seven this afternoon, right?"

Xun'er asked softly.

"Yes, his opponent's name is Lin Xiuya." Xiao Yan nodded, glancing at the match list. "His strength is quite good among the freshmen, but it shouldn't be a problem."

"Lin Xiuya?" Han Yue frowned slightly. "He's considered a top student in the Mystic Tier Class 1, and like me, he's Dou Master with wind-attribute Dou Qi. However, he's much stronger than me and possesses extremely powerful Dou Technique. But... he shouldn't pose a threat to Senior Xiao Yan."

"Indeed." Xiao Yan smiled. "But it would be good to see more Dou Technique."

Xiao Yi Xian ate her meal quietly, occasionally glancing up at Xiao Yan with a gentle smile in her eyes.

The second round of the competition, ring number seven.

Lin Xiuya stood on the arena, holding a cyan longsword, his whole being like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed.

"Senior Xiao Yan."

Upon seeing Xiao Yan step onto the stage, Lin Xiuya clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.

Xiao Yan returned the greeting. "Junior Brother Lin."

"The match begins!"

The moment the referee finished speaking, Lin Xiuya moved!

His speed was astonishing; the cyan longsword roared through the air as it aimed straight for Xiao Yan's throat.

His strength was similar to Liu Qing's, so he naturally understood that if he didn't draw his sword, he probably wouldn't have a chance to make a move either.

Before the sword's edge even arrived, the sharp sword energy already rushed towards them.

Xiao Yan remained calm and unhurried. He took a light step and used the gust of wind created by Lin Xiuya's attack to gracefully retreat like a willow catkin, easily avoiding the sword strike.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Xiuya's eyes. He knew that Xiao Yan's movement technique was good, but he had never seen such a way of using the wind he created to perform movement techniques before, and it left a deep impression on him!

But his hands didn't stop moving. He twirled his longsword, changing from a thrust to a sweep, while simultaneously forming a hand seal with his left hand and uttering a low shout, "Wind Binding Art!"

Instantly, several cyan wind ropes rose from the ground, attempting to entangle Xiao Yan's legs.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and soared into the air. He not only avoided the wind rope but also swept a whip kick towards Lin Xiuya's face.

"Bang!"

Lin Xiuya raised his sword to parry, but was knocked back several steps by the kick, his hand going numb.

Such incredible physical strength!

The stands were also bustling with excitement.

"The betting has started! The betting has started! Can Lin Xiuya last ten moves?"

"I doubt it!"

"Senior Xiao Yan is too strong..."

Lin Xiuya took a deep breath, his fighting spirit intensifying. "Senior Xiao Yan, what follows is my strongest move, please give me your guidance!"

After saying that, he suddenly flashed into the air, and the long sword in his hand rang out with a clear sword sound. Deep blue energy rapidly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sword was covered by energy. In fact, several wildly spinning whirlwinds appeared around the sword.

"Cyan Annihilation Sword Qi!"

With a cold shout, the longsword suddenly flew out of his hand, merging with the swirling whirlwinds, finally transforming into a silent, blurry shadow, like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight at Xiao Yan!

Faced with this overwhelming sword energy, Xiao Yan advanced instead of retreating.

He formed hand seals, and cobalt blue Dou Qi surged forth. Using his sword fingers as swords, he condensed sword shapes.

"Fire Spirit Split-Form Sword!"

Several cobalt blue sword shadows materialized and shot one after another towards the longsword thrown by Lin Xiuya.

By modifying part of the execution trajectory and thinking of the technique with Fire Attribute Dou Qi, the original Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, which was characterized by speed and agility, was transformed into the Fire Spirit Split-Form Sword, which is characterized by the explosive power of fire attribute.

It's not slow either, but it lacks a bit of agility and has too much ferocity.

Ding ding ding!

The sword shadow burned with cobalt blue flames, easily shattering Lin Xiuya's attack!

Looking at the several blazing cobalt blue sword shadows that had easily destroyed his full-force attack, Lin Xiuya, who had fallen to the ground, gave a helpless, bitter smile:

"I lost."

"Seventh Arena, Xiao Yan!"

As soon as the referee's voice rang out, a deafening cheer erupted from the stands.

Although the battle was brief, it was quite exciting, giving the impression of a warrior challenging a great demon king only to be easily defeated.

What's even more outrageous is that, due to his previous battle with Yun Li, everyone knows that Xiao Yan's weapon is the Heavy Profound Ruler. However, when facing Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya, Xiao Yan defeated them by using his hands as a spear or sword. Moreover, judging from their expressions of benefiting greatly, it's not hard to understand that Xiao Yan clearly intended to give them pointers.

Lin Xiuya clasped his hands in thanks. "Thank you for showing mercy, senior."

Xiao Yan stepped forward to support him. "Your wind-attribute Dou Technique are very unique. Given time, you will surely achieve great things."

A hint of gratitude flashed in Lin Xiuya's eyes, and he nodded solemnly.

Clearly, he was unaware that Xiao Yan and Liu Qing had said similar things.

In the following third, fourth, and fifth rounds, Xiao Yan continued to win easily.

His opponents were defeated before they could even force him to use any of his Dou Technique.

Xun'er, Xiao Yi Xian, and Hun Li Li also advanced triumphantly, winning almost every match with overwhelming victories.

Although Han Yue was slightly weaker, she was incredibly lucky, managing to advance to the fourth round before being eliminated. As one of the top 32, she was fortunate enough to gain entry into the Inner Academy.

In the sixth round of the quarterfinals, Xiao Yan faced off against Xiao Yi Xian.

"Xiao Yan, I won't hold back."

Xiao Yi Xian stood on the arena, a hint of seriousness in her purple eyes.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "I know, come on."

"The match begins!"

With a wave of her hands, Xiao Yi Xian unleashed a cloud of grayish-purple poisonous mist that instantly filled the entire arena.

Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow, and his Heavenly Flames Dou Qi circulated within his body, forming an invisible protective layer that kept the poisonous mist out.

Xiao Yi Xian flashed and struck Xiao Yan's chest with a palm.

Xiao Yan neither dodged nor evaded, but met the attack with his own palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, and the poisonous mist and flames intertwined, making a hissing sound.

Xiao Yi Xian's poisonous Dou Qi was extremely domineering, but Xiao Yan's Heavenly Flames was the natural counter to poisonous Dou Qi. Feeling the scorching heat in her palm, Xiao Yi Xian quickly retreated.

"I surrender."

Xiao Yi Xian suddenly spoke, withdrawing the poisonous mist.

Xiao Yan was taken aback. "Huh?"

Xiao Yi Xian smiled slightly, "My poison has limited effect on you, and continuing to attack will only be a waste of time."

The referee announced:

"Xiao Yan in Arena Number Five!"

From the stands, Xun'er watched this scene with a slight smile on her lips.

In the seventh round of the semi-finals, where four teams advanced to the next two, Xiao Yan faced off against Xun'er.

"Brother Xiao Yan, be serious!" Xun'er said with a smile.

"Okay." Xiao Yan nodded.

"The match begins!"

Xun'er flashed, golden flames condensed in her palm, and she struck Xiao Yan with a palm.

Xiao Yan met the attack with a palm strike of his own, and the two flames collided, unleashing a scorching shockwave.

However, after only three moves, Xun'er suddenly stopped, took a step back, and laughed, "I admit defeat."

Xiao Yan: "???"

Xun'er blinked. "Xun'er am ashamed of my own strength compared to Brother Xiao Yan's. There's no need to continue fighting."

"This..." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

Many people are already envious!

Damn it, not only are they strong, but one after another, the most beautiful girls in the academy have directly surrendered and secured their places!

Xiao Yan truly deserves to die!!!

The referee announced, "Wheel number three, Xiao Yan!"

The seventh round, the final.

Xiao Yan stood on the arena, waiting for Hun Li Li to appear.

However, as time passed, Hun Li Li still did not appear.

"Yun Li forfeits her match at Arena Number Eight!"

The referee announced it loudly.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

"What? The demoness actually forfeited?"

"Hasn't she always been very interested in Senior Xiao Yan?"

"It's a cover-up! It's absolutely a cover-up!"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, a vague unease creeping into his heart.

Hun Li Li isn't the type to give up suddenly at a time like this. What exactly is she planning?

Finally, the Inner Academy Selection Tournament came to a close, with Xiao Yan winning the championship in an extremely easy yet enviable manner.

However, standing on the podium, he didn't feel much joy.

His gaze swept across the crowd, trying to find Hun Li Li, but to no avail.

Something's not right...

Xiao Yan murmured softly.

"Brother Xiao Yan, what's wrong?"

Xun'er noticed his unusual behavior and asked softly.

"Yun Li didn't show up, that's very unusual..."

Xiao Yan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Xun'er frowned slightly. "Indeed, we couldn't shake them off before, but now they've suddenly disappeared..."

Xiao Yi Xian easily defeated the remaining three quarter-finalists, securing fifth place. Therefore, as one of the top five, she was also eligible to enter the Library Pavilion. Hearing Xiao Yan and Xun'er's conversation, she joined them and asked:

"Could something have happened?"

Xiao Yan shook his head. "I don't know, but I have a feeling of unease."

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly rang out:

"Hehe, Senior Xiao Yan! Congratulations on winning the championship!"

Xiao Yan turned his head and saw Hun Li Li standing on a treetop in the distance, waving at him with a charming smile on her face.

However, her gaze made Xiao Yan's heart tighten.

There seemed to be a certain... resolve hidden in those eyes?

"What exactly is she trying to do...?"