Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 510 Is Ruoruo allergic to alcohol?

Hearing the thunderous shouts from the crowd, Lin Yan opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but it was as if his throat was stuffed with cotton. He felt that there was a pitiful, thick barrier between them.

He stepped forward, looking at his comrade-in-arms who was splashing water on the street and accompanied by a beautiful woman. His face showed sorrow, and he spoke in a trembling voice: "You, you are the young master of the Starfall Pavilion?"

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded: "I'm the young master of the Starfall Pavilion?"

"nonsense!"

Lin Yan was furious. He pointed at the crowd in the distance and hissed, "Don't tell me that these Starfall Pavilion disciples will call you Young Pavilion Master the moment they see you!"

Without exaggeration, Lin Yan was extremely frustrated this time. He never expected that his brother, who had previously been willing to live and die with him, would suddenly become the young master of the Starfall Pavilion, a position of great power and influence.
This is even more enviable than Liu Qing and Lin Xiuya!
Upon hearing Lin Yan's words, Xiao Yan finally realized what was going on and belatedly looked to his side.

Now, the girl's beautiful eyes had been replaced by a teasing and cunning look, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. Where was the previous charm and gentleness?
This vixen really wanted to embarrass me in public.
Xiao Yan's lips twitched. The slight emotion that had arisen in his heart had vanished, and his wariness of the demoness intensified—he knew that he was not the only one who had grown over the past year.

"Senior brother, are you satisfied with this generous gift?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's stiff body, Hun Ruoruo chuckled and couldn't help but reach out and poke his waist.

"Hehe, how could I possibly be dissatisfied with a gift from Ruoruo?" Xiao Yan replied with a forced smile. Emboldened by his own greed, he reached out and wrapped his large hand around her slender waist.

"Thank you very much."

"woo"

Suddenly attacked at the waist, Hun Ruoruo's expression froze for a moment, but in just a moment, her delicate body softened again and pressed tightly against the young man's body.

"Senior brother, there are too many people and too many eyes here. If you want to act cute, you can wait until you get back to the Starfall Pavilion. There will be so many people watching there." Hun Ruoruo lowered her head shyly, like a frightened little animal, her eyes constantly darting around.

As expected, after the girl finished speaking, countless murderous gazes, filled with envy and jealousy, were simultaneously locked onto Xiao Yan.

Even Mu Qingluan, who recognized Xiao Yan's identity, couldn't help but open her mouth wide, as if the scene before her had completely refreshed her understanding.

"Senior sister, she actually threw herself into the arms of that bad guy who bullied me. How could this be?" Mu Qingluan's eyes were lifeless, and it seemed that some kind of conviction in her heart had collapsed.

The Yellow Spring Venerable was also devastated. He never expected that a poor boy who appeared out of nowhere would be called the Young Pavilion Master by everyone in the Starfall Pavilion in such a grand occasion.
Based on his understanding of Venerable Feng, the other party was currently at his peak, with his cultivation still rising. How could he possibly establish himself as the young master at this particular moment?

"That damned little beast, why is he so difficult to deal with!"

The Venerable Yellow Springs cursed inwardly, and even the dignity of the Venerable One on his body seemed to waver slightly.

He took a deep breath, then turned to look at the handsome man on the stage, his eyes almost murderous: "Venerable Feng, how come I didn't know that your Starfall Pavilion had appointed a young pavilion master?"

Venerable Wind smiled faintly: "Why should I explain my actions to you?"

"well!"

After saying "good" twice, Venerable Huangquan laughed in anger and roared, "I can't really interfere with your decision to appoint a young master, but you not only violated the rules of the competition, but also severed the meridians of my King Chen. Don't you intend to give an explanation for these things?"

Sensing the persistent and nagging tone in Venerable Huangquan's words, everyone, including the onlookers, felt somewhat disgusted at that moment.

A dignified Dou Zun, yet he hesitated to make a move due to Feng Zun's strength, and could only resort to verbal attacks, undoubtedly losing both face and reputation.

"You're really wronging me, senior."

Hun Ruoruo giggled, "Who said our young master violated the competition rules?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the disciple who was struggling in the selection competition immediately showed a knowing look.

He stepped forward with a smile, clasped his hands in greeting, and said:

"To be honest, the previous battle gave me some insights, and I need to immediately go into seclusion to advance my cultivation. I can only ask our young master to temporarily take over this position. I hope everyone can understand."

Having said that, the disciple respectfully bowed in the direction of Venerable Huangquan, and then jumped off the arena. Silence.

Deathly silence.

No one expected that Wang Chen's previous shameless words would be returned to him verbatim by the Starfall Pavilion.

This extreme humiliation undoubtedly turned Huangquan Pavilion's already crumbling reputation into that of a pariah.

After all, it was Huangquan Pavilion that set a precedent for making substitutions on the spot. You are allowed to act tyrannically, so why can't Xingyun Pavilion follow suit?

Hearing the whispers from the audience, Wang Chen knew his chances were slim. His chest heaved with hatred, his vision went black, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsing to the ground like a dead dog.

He knew that the reputation of Huangquan Pavilion was completely ruined.
After Wang Chen fainted, the Yellow Spring Venerable, who was left to fend for himself, naturally could no longer make any unreasonable moves. With a gloomy face, he grabbed the figure that looked like a tattered sack and left the Wind and Thunder Pavilion in a huff.

Just before he left, as expected, Venerable Feng and the others launched a joint attack, demanding an extremely high compensation fee from the Yellow Springs Pavilion on the grounds of disrupting the competition order. Venerable Yellow Springs was so angry that he almost went berserk, but in the end, due to the threat from the three Dou Zun, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Having witnessed the departure of the Yellow Springs Pavilion, everyone now understands that the victorious Starfall Pavilion will quickly surpass the Wind and Thunder Pavilion with an extremely terrifying momentum and reclaim its top position!

As expected, after the Yellow Springs Pavilion left the stage, Xiao Yan swept across the entire arena with a strange black-gold flame, allowing the long-weakened Starfall Pavilion to once again take the top spot.

As the greatest contributor to this battle, Hun Ruoruo, who subdued the enemy without a fight, also became the focus of countless discussions, just like Xiao Yan.

The ambiguous relationship between the two during the competition spread like locusts throughout every corner of the Northern Region, becoming a popular topic of conversation.

A talented man paired with a beautiful woman—even if others are dissatisfied, they can only sigh in envy.
However, just as the news was spreading like wildfire, the two people at the center of the storm appeared quite relaxed.

Fenglei Pavilion, the main hall for welcoming guests.

Xiao Yan, who had become the champion of the Four Directions Pavilion Grand Competition, was currently leaning back on a long bench, enjoying a rare moment of peace.

With people coming and going around him, disciples would often come forward to pay their respects. Xiao Yan didn't refuse and simply picked up his wine cup, enjoying a rare moment of hearty drinking.

He disliked chaos and only drank in moderation, but the resentment he had accumulated from being in the Soul Palace for so long truly needed purification.

"Senior brother, you've finally gotten around to being a playboy, aren't you going to brag a little about your exploits to Ruoruo?"

A melodious, soft voice drifted over, and looking in the direction of the sound, a young girl in a blue and white dress was approaching with a wine cup in her hand. However, judging from the color of the drink in her cup, it was clearly not alcohol.

Hun Ruoruo never touches alcohol and is extremely averse to it, something Xiao Yan knew long ago.

Without giving it much thought, he smiled and asked, "What would Ruoruo like to hear?"

"Of course it's about your heroic journey, you scoundrel—no, it's about Senior Brother!"

Mu Qingluan strode over, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity mixed with wariness, clearly still harboring resentment over Xiao Yan's exploits at the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool. "You have no idea how much your senior sister missed you while you were gone."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Qingluan felt a sharp pain in her ear and quickly corrected herself, saying, "I care about you, I really care about you!"

Seeing the fleeting awkwardness on Hun Ruoruo's face, Xiao Yan's heart stirred slightly, and a sinister smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Does Ruoruo really want to know?"

Xiao Yan patted his thigh and said slowly, "Come, sit here, and I'll tell you slowly."

In an instant, the two women's eyes widened, their pretty faces filled with astonishment.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)