Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

Chapter 97 You have the guts to spy on my brother, but not the guts to admit it?

"Shadow Follows the Wind, what exactly do you uninvited old fogies want?"

The next moment, realizing that someone had interfered with the trial grounds, Paladin Commander Han Qian angrily stood up from his seat and appeared in front of Ying Suifeng in a flurry.

With a wave of his hand, a layer of golden light enveloped these veteran assassins, who were filled with murderous intent, cutting them off from all outside detection.

Without the malicious spying, the golden flames that had ignited on Long Haochen's body instantly went out.

His spiritual power vanished for a moment, giving his opponent a chance to catch his breath.

Seeing this, Bai Ling couldn't sit still any longer.

She stood up and made an excuse, "Excuse me, can I pass by for a moment?"

Chen Ying'er and Li Xin looked up at the same time and asked in unison, "Where are you going?"

Bai Ling waved her hand, "Go to the restroom."

The two women nodded, huddled together, and continued discussing how the flames emanating from Long Haochen's body had suddenly gone out.

If the flames hadn't extinguished so quickly, he would have knocked his opponent off the training ground and had the referee declare the winner of the points match.

What a pity.

Only Cai'er, who recognized the aura of a high-level assassin from the training ground, pursed her lips and clenched her fists silently.

Ok.

She had only been going up the stairs for a short while and exchanged a few words with Long Haochen, yet the assassins inside the hall were already targeting him maliciously.
Did they even realize that this was Knights' Temple territory, and that this was also Long Haochen's first match?
A hint of murderous intent that Cai'er inadvertently revealed was caught by Yang Wenzhao, who was sitting next to her.

How old is this girl? How come she has already cultivated a murderous aura? The people of the Assassin's Temple are indeed not to be underestimated.

While Yang Zhaowen was in a daze, he tapped the ground with his bamboo staff, and Cai'er disappeared from the spot, avoiding everyone's attention, and chased after Bai Ling.

"Where is the saintly woman?"

The assassin, who had turned his gaze away from the arena, widened his eyes. Just as he was about to stand up, Cai'er's voice, which she had left beforehand, echoed in their ears, "Stay with Bai Ling, come back immediately, don't move."

A blush crept across the faces of the young, foolish assassins.

So this is what "friendship" means when girls go to the bathroom together? Even the aloof saintess is just like them!

When Bai Ling saw Cai'er appear behind her, she showed no surprise and said bluntly, "It's not appropriate for you to come with me to the podium."

Cai'er's eyes were cold, but her tone was much gentler than when she spoke to others, "Why?"

"It's very simple. I'm a member of the league's council, and I have the right to go to the VIP box and watch the game."

Bai Ling turned around, patted Cai'er's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Don't worry, I will help my brother get revenge, and you'll get your share too."

A smile appeared in Cai'er's eyes. She turned around and said softly, "Thank you."

"It's ok."

Bai Ling smiled brightly, but the coldness in her eyes did not diminish at all. "Apart from the heroes, the rest are no threat to me. Anyone who dares to probe my brother's spiritual power and bone age in public will have to pay the corresponding price." After saying that, her body began to transform into white particles from her limbs and floated to the stage with the wind.

Inside the light screen, Han Qian's face was extremely grim. "Your Assassin's Temple's detection techniques are inherently filled with chilling killing intent. When a high-level assassin detects a low-level knight, it can easily disrupt the normal flow of their spiritual power."

“Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t object to you elders using such a crude and simplistic method to investigate the younger generation. But right now, Long Haochen is sparring with his opponent. Do you know what the consequences of doing this will be?”

If Long Haochen loses his spiritual power due to his exploration and loses the points competition, whose responsibility will it be?
They don't have the ability, nor the face to restart the game!

Ying Suifeng was not in a good mood either, having been publicly scolded and reprimanded by his old friend.

"What are we doing? What do you think we're doing? Our Assassin's Temple just announced Cai'er as a saintess, and now, your Knights' Temple lads are taking advantage of the moment they step down to flirt with our Temple's Cai'er?"

Han Qian was stunned for a moment. After realizing who the old man was talking about, he snorted angrily, "Bullshit! Long Haochen was only promoted from Haoyue City to Aimei City not long ago. How could he possibly seduce the Holy Maiden of your Assassin Temple? Don't think I don't know that you are just using this opportunity to target Long Haochen's father."

Because Bai Ling had been in the Alliance for quite some time, she had become acquainted with the next generation of successors being groomed by the six Holy Temples and had a close relationship with them.

Furthermore, Sheng Yue and Han Qian intend to support Bai Ling to become the next successor of the Knight Temple, the deputy temple master of the Temple Alliance, or even the temple master.

So much so that figures like Chen Ying'er, the Holy Maiden of the Soul Temple, Cai'er of the Assassin Temple, and Han Yu, Long Haochen, and Yang Wenzhao of the Knight Temple.

Sima Xian, an eccentric figure in the priestly temple, is favored by both the temple master and the deputy temple master for his innovative approach.

Even the identities of Lin Xin and others from the Magic Temple were known to the most senior members of the alliance, who could easily recite their personal information and data.

So how could Han Qian be easily fooled by that old guy Ying Suifeng? He was, after all, a respected Holy Knight Commander of the Knight Temple!
Ying Suifeng retorted without backing down, "From birth until now, Cai'er has had very few male peers around her. The only male peer who can get her to speak is Long Xingyu's son, Long Haochen."

"Besides, how old is Cai'er? How dare he speak to the Holy Maiden of our temple?"

Han Qian's temper flared up instantly. He pointed at Ying Suifeng's nose and cursed, "You old bastard, Long Haochen is only a few months older than Cai'er. Don't think I didn't pay attention to your birth date. How dare you say that Long Haochen seduced Cai'er!"

"A few months older is still a big deal, I don't care. Your Knights Temple must give our Assassins Temple an explanation for this matter. At least until Cai'er comes of age, we will not allow any member of the opposite sex outside our temple to have contact with her!"

The old men behind Ying Suifeng nodded in agreement, “That’s right, our Holy Maiden is far more precious than your knights who are everywhere.”

The paladin let out a long sigh, activating his armor and drawing a special greatsword engraved with golden runes. "Old man, stop your nonsense. I don't believe you haven't seen Long Haochen's information."

Could a fourth-tier knight who is not even fourteen years old be inferior to the saintess Cai'er, who is also a fourth-tier knight?
"I haven't seen it!"

Ying Suifeng snorted coldly, his killing intent filling the entire area.

"Gentlemen, may I come in and catch up with you all?"

Just then, a young voice rang out.

The old man behind Ying Suifeng frowned, looking at the empty space with a puzzled expression. "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several butterflies with fluttering wings appeared out of thin air in everyone's sight.

The butterflies gathered together and transformed into a black-haired girl wearing the robes of a councilor of a magic temple.

“Member of the Magic Temple, Bai Ling.”