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Chapter 893

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Fu Ningna: "Curious!"

Fu Ningna: "I've already seen General Jing Yuan and General Feixiao in action."

Fu Ningna: "But I've never seen General Huaiyan fight."

Silver Wolf: "Just now, General Huaiyan used the phrase 'reckless disregard for death.'"

Silver Wolf: "It fully demonstrates General Huaiyan's immense strength."

Qingque: "As the saying goes, the strong aren't necessarily old, but the old are certainly strong!"

Qingque: "General Huaiyan is an old relic among old relics—he must be unbelievably strong!"

Diviner Fu Xuan: "Qingque, where did you pick up such nonsense?"

Diviner Fu Xuan: "What's the necessary link between strength and age?"

March 7th: "I know! I know!"

March 7th: "In Luofu Xianzhou's illusions and novels, it's always written this way."

March 7th: "The strong are always ancient beings who've lived endless ages!"

Huaiyan: "Hahaha, don't misunderstand me, old man."

Huaiyan: "I'm just a craftsman; I spend my days forging iron and casting weapons."

Huaiyan: "Truly ordinary."

Yunli: "Grandpa, even I don't believe that excuse."

The video continues.

【Cough, cough, San Yue is my disciple—I still need to give her a few parting words.】

Yunli put on her Master's demeanor.

【Hehe, Master Yunli!】

March 7th smiled at Yunli.

【By the way, San Yue, didn't you participate in the Martial Ritual?】

Yunli asked, puzzled.

【Ah, uh, yeah… I didn't participate.】

March 7th scratched her head.

【Aren't both you and Miss San Yue recovering in the Dan Ding Office?】

Yanqing, hearing this, didn't understand what Yunli meant.

【Do you think I don't know that?】

【What I mean is, since you didn't achieve the initial teaching goal, San Yue is still an ungraduated disciple.】

【Even if I return to Zhuming Xianzhou, San Yue, you mustn't slack off on your practice!】

Yunli gave March 7th a solemn warning.

【Don't worry, I'll help supervise.】

Stelle chimed in at this moment.

【Good, but you tend to spoil her!】

Stelle: "So March 7th didn't participate in the Martial Ritual?"

Stelle: "She was also recovering in the Dan Ding Office?"

Stelle: "Where were you injured?"

Stelle: "Didn't you seem perfectly fine and full of energy before?"

March 7th: "I got thrown, then smashed."

March 7th: "These are definitely internal injuries!"

March 7th: "Don't I need proper rest?"

Stelle: "Alright, that makes sense."

Stelle: "So in the end, only Yanqing competed?"

Fu Ningna: "Yanqing's recovery speed is much faster than Miss Yunli's?"

Yunli: "Sigh, guess I took the most damage."

Yunli: "What can I do? Yanqing's got thin arms and legs—he's got no strength."

Yanqing: "Thin arms and legs? Are you built like a giant?"

Paimon: "By the way… since Miss March 7th hasn't graduated, when will she ever truly graduate?"

Ying: "Maybe… not until the next Martial Ritual?"

Ying: "After all, the original goal of the Martial Ritual was for Miss March 7th to step onto the arena and defeat at least one opponent."

Sushang: "That's going to take a while."

Sushang: "No one knows when the next Martial Ritual will be held."

Sushang: "It might be a hundred years from now."

Stelle: "A hundred years from now?"

Stelle: "By then, we'll already be legends—why bother with the Martial Ritual?"

March 7th: "Hehe, if I don't compete, I can train a disciple to compete instead?"

March 7th: "I've never even experienced teaching a disciple!"

The video continues.

【By the way, Master Yunli, weren't you originally after General Huaiyan's prize? Aren't you disappointed you didn't compete?】

March 7th turned to Yunli and asked.

【It's not that much of a pity, really!】

【I heard Hearing Yanqing won the ring challenge, so the precious sword is in the hands of a worthy owner after all.】

【Besides, Grandfather came bearing a prize, and if I won the ring and then took the prize home with me, that would truly be lacking in manners.】

【This time I won't steal Hearing Yanqing's little brother's spotlight — wouldn't want him to lose face.】

Miss Yunli laughed and said, putting on a generous air.

【Hmph, thank you Miss Yunli for showing mercy and preserving the dignity of us Luo Fu swordsmen.】

【But that precious sword — Hearing Yanqing brought it over, wanting at this moment of parting...】

Hearing Yanqing spoke slowly and took out the precious sword he had won defending the ring.

【Gift-giving really is quite the art...】

Stelle watched Hearing Yanqing's actions and couldn't help sighing.

【Oh my! Master Yanqing isn't thinking of giving the sword to Master Yunli, is he?】

Stelle: "I'm going!"

Stelle: "Hearing Yanqing, who loves his sword like his life, is actually willing to give it to Miss Yunli??"

Stelle: "Are you still the Hearing Yanqing I know?"

Furina: "Perhaps, to repay Young Lady Yunli for her selfless help to Luo Fu before, Hearing Yanqing is willing to give the sword to Young Lady Yunli as a token of thanks?"

Hu Tao: "I think so too."

Hearing Yanqing: "Uh... is that really what I was thinking?"

Miss Yunli: "Can't tell at all!"

Miss Yunli: "Hearing Yanqing, little brother, you're quite generous!"

Miss Yunli: "I admit, what I did before was wrong."

Miss Yunli: "I apologize to you!"

Miss Yunli: "Thank you for being willing to let me have the sword!"

The video continued.

【Really? This sword is proof of your victory in the martial display ceremony's blade contest...】

【Just thinking about how I took your sword before makes me feel a bit guilty.】

Miss Yunli, seeing Hearing Yanqing's gesture, felt a bit embarrassed instead.

【Good, good lad!】

【This old man wasn't wrong about you.】

Hearing Yanqing's behavior made General Huaiyan very gratified.

【Miss Yunli speaks in jest — this was Hearing Yanqing's prize for defending the ring.】

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