Looking at those two Sixth Rank powerhouses!
"Two seniors, I am Nalan Shu, Temple Master of the Knight Branch Temple in Haoyue Branch Hall. Sorry for the trouble!"
Nalan Shu bowed and said respectfully.
You must know that the ones holding down the fort here were precisely these two.
The qualification assessments for this session of the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Tournament were also arranged and received by these two.
"Hmph, wasting a Divine Sense Exploration Scroll just to capture a Grand Knight and a third-tier Warrior?"
"And the methods are so cruel. Where is your knightly mercy?"
That Sixth Rank Radiant Knight looked at Nalan Shu and the other person and questioned them.
With the demon race currently running amok and resources in short supply, how could they still be so wasteful?
A knight capturing a knight?
"Senior, this fellow snuffed out a genius. I don't know if there is still any remedy!"
"Today, he crippled a knight with an Internal Spiritual Power exceeding eighty-meaning my disciple. Seniors should know what an innate Internal Spiritual Power exceeding eighty represents!"
"I am already being very restrained. Once it is confirmed, I will torture him to death!"
Ye Hua wore a gloomy face. A knight's mercy was meant for good people. How could he have never been to the battlefield?
"Innate Internal Spiritual Power exceeding eighty!"
Those two Sixth Rank powerhouses were greatly startled.
Such a genius, as long as they did not perish, could grow to at least the ninth tier!
"They should be killed. Such scum! Damn it, to have this strength and not go kill the demon race-bastards!"
That Sixth Rank knight elder also fiercely cursed the captured Grand Knight.
To humanity, a ninth-tier powerhouse meant one more high-tier combat force.
Possessing a piece of Epic-tier equipment meant being able to go toe-to-toe with the demon gods ranked after the Thirty-Six Pillar Demon Gods.
Every knight understood the rarity of ninth-tier powerhouses. At times, they could change the tide of battle.
On the battlefield, ninth-tier powerhouses rarely made a move because a single move would trigger other demon gods to strike. By then, the war would escalate into something neither side could control.
Those with strength would instead challenge demon gods individually, or act as checks and balances to maintain equilibrium!
Anger was anger, but that old knight had not lost his reason.
"Tell me about it!" the old knight said.
He needed to understand the course of events. Perhaps he could help with something.
"My disciple Yang Tian-he is a disciplined knight who abides by the Ten Knightly Commandments. He comes from a humble background, but he strives constantly to improve..."
Ye Hua subsequently recounted the story.
Listening to this, those two Sixth Rank powerhouses grew so angry that their mustaches twitched.
They looked at that Grand Knight and the Warrior!
"It's just these two pieces of scum; there's no need to verify further!" Finally, the old knight spoke.
So-called benevolence had harmed another person. Having returned from the battlefield, he understood the importance of population, especially certain backbone forces.
"Sorry, if spiritual power has been crippled and you want to restore it, perhaps only the Holy Temple has a way!"
"If that Yang Tian truly possesses that kind of talent, the Holy Temple will exhaust all resources and certainly find a way to help him recover!"
The old knight spoke with some regret, and then made a proposal.
Finally, he took out a token!
"This is an Honor Token of the Knight Temple. Take it and head to the Holy Temple to seek help from Lord Holy Knight Commander!"
"This can reduce your resistance. The earlier the better; do not ruin a genius!"
Handing the token to Ye Hua, that old knight offered a reminder.
In this kind of matter, even he was powerless to help.
"Many thanks, senior!"
Ye Hua and Nalan Shu bowed respectfully, taking the Honor Token from that Radiant Knight. This was a symbol of status.
The status of a Radiant Knight, and one who had already retired at that.
Of course, although considered retreated to the rear, the old man still worked for the Holy Temple, such as preparing for the entry qualifications of the Demon Hunt Squad Selection Tournament.
If the battlefield required it, every single one of them would not hesitate to answer the call.
Tonight's night seemed exceptionally long.
The Lin family!
"Dad, is there really no way to restore Yang Tian's spiritual power and let him cultivate?"
Lin Jialu had changed into a clean blue dress, found her father, and asked.
"The Holy Temple might have a way, but the hope is slim. For someone who has already been crippled, how could the Holy Temple possibly reshape his tendons and meridians for him?"
"Even if he was a genius in the Haoyue Branch Hall, within the Holy Temple, geniuses are as numerous as the hairs on an ox!"
Lin Yinjia answered bluntly, seemingly wishing to put an end to his daughter's pestering questions.
"Jialu, do you fancy that brat? He looks completely ordinary!"
"He is also crippled now, while you are a genius of our Magic Branch Temple. In the future, your status will surpass mine. Give up on him; he is not suited for you!"
Following that, Lin Yinjia asked a question, then advised Lin Jialu to give up.
"Hmph, Lin Yinjia, he saved your daughter several times! How can you be like this? Even if I really didn't like him, wouldn't you think of a way? Useless old dad!"
Lin Jialu grew angry as well. How dare he tell her to give up? Even if she genuinely liked Yang Tian, that was her choice.
Even if he could not cultivate, she could still take care of him for the rest of her life.
Furious, Lin Yinjia scolded, "Such insolence! Is that any way to talk to your dad?!"
"How is your dad supposed to help with a matter like this? If he wanted equipment, I could give him a few pieces of magic equipment..."
Before Lin Yinjia could finish speaking, Lin Jialu slammed the door and left.
Leaving Lin Yinjia stunned.
A moment later, Lin Yinjia smiled.
Looking at the solitary moon in the sky, he muttered to himself, "Child's mother, our daughter has grown up and is even blaming her old dad for being useless!"
Over at the Li family, Li Xin did not make such a fuss, but she still asked if there was any way.
She even offered to trade freely, yet Li Aoxiao had no solution either.
Helpless, Li Xin dropped the matter!
The next day, Haoyue Branch Hall Knight Branch Temple!
Summoning the Mountain-Shaking Eagle!
Ye Hua could no longer afford to care about anything else. He had to rush to the Holy Temple at full speed to buy time for Yang Tian.
Following treatment, Yang Tian's external injuries were mostly healed, but his internal injuries and the fact that his cultivation had been crippled remained incurable.
"Yang Tian, you must get better!"
Watching the departing Mountain-Shaking Eagle, Li Xin prayed silently, her beautiful eyes fixed on the sky.
Lin Jialu's gaze was the same. After all, he was the first boy who had ever made her heart flutter and given her such an intense sense of security.
"Li Xin, do you like Yang Tian?"
Only she and Li Xin remained at the scene, and Lin Jialu subsequently asked a question.
Li Xin was also taken aback. Why was she suddenly asking this?
"That guy's mouth is so obnoxious, who would like him?!"
"Lin Jialu, why are you suddenly asking this? Could it be that you..."
"He is even younger than us. Are you truly so desperate that you wouldn't even spare a guy from around me?"
Li Xin said one thing while meaning another. Then, looking at Lin Jialu, she began to tease her, her gentle yet heroic eyes appearing deeply suspicious of this young maiden.
"Hmph, so what if he's younger? He saved me several times; offering myself to him in marriage wouldn't be going too far!"
"I hope he can recover. Even if he turns into an ordinary person, I will still support him for the rest of my life!"
"Li Xin, your strength is greater than mine and you're older than me. You are not allowed to fight me for him!"
Lin Jialu's face flushed red, but she still mustered up her courage to speak to Li Xin.
After all, the two of them were good sisters!
"Who wants to fight you for him? Really..."
Li Xin still stubbornly refused to admit it, only feeling a somewhat sour sensation in her heart.
Was she truly inferior to Lin Jialu?
Usually Lin Jialu acted like a proper young lady, but she never expected her to be so forthright.
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