The Great Dynasty Tournament Begins

After the agreement was reached, a smile returned to He Yue's icy face.

Seeing the smile reappear on He Yue's face, Ye Yun let out a slight breath of relief.

"Junior Sister He Yue, it's getting late. I'll head back to my room first. You should rest early too. Tomorrow is the Great Dynasty Tournament!" After bidding He Yue farewell, Ye Yun turned and walked toward his room.

Ye Yun understood clearly that rather than hurting He Yue again, it was better to give her a sliver of hope.

He had absolute confidence in his own strength. He Yue would never have a chance to defeat him.

Once enough time had passed and He Yue came to understand it herself, she would naturally forget about him.

Watching Ye Yun's retreating back, He Yue murmured, "Senior Brother Ye Yun, are you really so confident that I'll never be able to defeat you?"

He Yue had seen every expression on Ye Yun's face, and she understood why he was doing this.

He simply did not want to hurt her again.

Only after Ye Yun entered his room did He Yue withdraw her gaze. She looked at the Profound Yin Spirit Water in her hand, and an unconscious smile rose at the corners of her lips.

She believed that as long as she used this Profound Yin Spirit Water to cultivate her family's inherited martial art to perfection, defeating Ye Yun would not be impossible.

The next day,

As the sun rose, the Imperial Capital was exceptionally lively.

Everyone who knew that the Great Dynasty Tournament was taking place today hurried toward Azure Cloud Mountain, ten li away.

Not far from Azure Cloud Mountain, inside a hidden cave,

More than a dozen figures in black robes stood there, seemingly waiting quietly for