Divine Seal: Prism Simulation! Cai'er is addicted!

[It wasn't until a familiar figure appeared behind her that your mother realized it was your son bringing a friend home to meet his parents!]

[Your mother is very enthusiastic, and your father is also very helpful. Today is also the day when Saint Cherrie smiles the most. Because there wasn't much food at home, you chose to go out for a stroll. This is the liveliest time of day in the city, even though Saint Cherrie can't see it.]

Many of the soldiers from the six great halls have returned to the Holy City.

[Only one person suffers: Yang Haohan, the Divine Knight, will spend this day and night cultivating to summon, protect, and pity the Divine Throne, bringing a single day of peace to humanity during its millennia-long struggle against the demons.]

[Quietly and unseen, living in seclusion behind the scenes!]

The Assassin's Guild competition ended quickly. After everyone finished their matches, Saint Moon discovered that Saint Cai'er had disappeared. The reason he only found out now was because he had given all his subordinates, as well as all of Saint Cai'er's bodyguards, a day off!

[Saint Moon thought of a possibility.]

[But this is just speculation. With Yang Haohan currently stationed in the Holy City, and given Cai'er's strength, she won't be in any danger.]

[The Holy Moon sent someone to retrieve your file, and marked your home address section: "Your parents and grandparents are all members of the Holy City Auction House; one is an auctioneer, and the other is a logistics manager. They are logistics workers with an innate spiritual power of 20."]

"No wonder Xuan Ye's current level of internal spiritual power of 50 is not a burden, but rather a miracle."

Two hours later.

The four of them wandered around the city for a long time. Today, the holy city had many more toys from different places, and the family members were very happy. However, you were somewhat worried. According to your spiritual power, no other assassins appeared in the vicinity.

You comfort yourself, "Perhaps my level is too high, and I'm hiding it too well; they just haven't discovered it yet."

Back home, your mother bought many beautiful gifts for Saint Cher, and your father followed suit, but Saint Cher remained silent, the one she had been waiting for.

[Your father discovers an uninvited guest at the front door.]

The door opened, revealing an elderly figure.

"Excuse me, I apologize for disturbing you!" The speaker was Sheng Yue. Although Xuan Ye's own spiritual power was insufficient, Sheng Yue had seen his efforts. Even if he couldn't break through to the ninth rank, he could still become Cai'er's future deputy hall master and jointly manage the Assassin's Hall.

Respect is essential at this moment.

Your father is suspicious, feeling like he's seen the person somewhere before, perhaps at an auction? Lost in thought, you suddenly blurt out, "Teacher."

"Teacher?" Your father understood. This was the master of the Assassin's Hall. He was just an ordinary commoner whose spiritual power was inferior to his son's, yet he had met the master of the Assassin's Hall.

Your mother, however, remained calm.

[Saint-Cheri introduced him, "This is my great-grandfather!"]

In an instant, your father felt like the sky had fallen. The other party was actually the Palace Master's daughter. He knew that his son was the Palace Master's disciple, and he had met this girl a few years ago, assuming she was an ordinary member of the Assassin's Guild and a friend of his son.

[The result is the Holy Maiden of the Assassin's Palace!]

"Our son is going to bring honor to the family!" Your father tried his best to hide his embarrassment, while your mother secretly gave you a thumbs up.

[Saint Moon chatted idly inside for a while, without displaying much of the domineering and imposing aura of a powerful figure.]

Twenty minutes later, Sheng Yue prepared to leave. She telepathically told Sheng Cai'er to leave with her, while Sheng Cai'er glanced back at you. She had had a lot of fun today. She had stayed at your house once before, although she was no longer a child like that.

But she kept looking at you...

"Young Miss, you should go back first!" you said.

Saint Cherrie's expression remained unchanged, still bearing a faint smile, but a sense of sorrow welled up within her.

"What exactly is he thinking?!"

"no?"

Xuan Ye no longer knows how to evaluate this.

What about affectionate nicknames?

Even my senior sister is better than this!

Judging from the situation, it seemed like they wanted to take things further, and their actions reflected that, but in the end...

Even the Holy Moon didn't interfere!

In this simulated version of myself, do I want to live this life to the fullest, or do I want a peaceful life, or perhaps I should cling to Saint Moon's coattails?

Even if you're clinging to someone's leg, you're still clinging to Cai'er!

After all, she later became a god.

Or perhaps?

It was because he met the God of Divine Punishment at the Holy Mountain of Knights that he continued to contact Cai'er, and he was certain that he would meet Long Haochen in the future.

That's not right either!

Not long ago, he said he was upset and went to find her, even fighting thirty assassins by himself to find her.

Xuan Ye, who is directly involved, is now confused about what role the simulated Xuan Ye wants to play in this life.

[Simulation continues.]

Three days later, Cai'er returned to the temple and never saw you again, nor did you ever try to find her.

The days of reunion passed quickly, and the Grand Demon Hunter Team Selection Tournament was about to begin. Many elite professionals from various regional branches had arrived at the main halls of the major temples in the holy cities to prepare for the competition a month from now.

[Given that the prodigies of the six main halls have already chosen to conclude their competition, but to accommodate the professionals who have come from all over, they will hold another competition. However, the contestants in the main hall competition will all be the ten assassins who have already advanced.]

[The main focus is on human support.]

[After all, in each Demon Hunter selection, over 95% of the participants are members of the main halls of the six major halls; members of the branch halls basically have no chance.]

[This is also why the preliminary examinations were held in the six main halls ahead of schedule; those from other branch halls could then compete against the ten already selected individuals.]

The Assassin's Guild is in the same situation.

[The ten winners selected from the branch halls were all unable to defeat any of the ten chosen by the main hall.]

[Some of the assassins from the branch halls were dissatisfied. The Demon Hunter Team clearly needed ten contestants, but only nine were competing. They demanded that the last person appear to seize the final opportunity.]

Saint Moon knows your strength; this is also Saint Moon's arrangement.

[Someone was causing trouble, so to ensure fairness, he agreed to the branch hall assassin's request and changed the rules to one against ten.]

The branch assassins felt fortunate, thinking they had a chance, while the main branch assassins, after fighting you, sighed for them, "Who did they offend? Their senior brother!" "They couldn't even withstand a few moves from us, they'll be crippled fighting their senior brother!"

[One against ten, the match begins!]

[One minute later!]

[Match Ended!]

They couldn't even locate each other; the Assassin's Guild's entrance was merely concealed, and they couldn't break through their defenses.

You held back; you only shot them down.

The branch assassins were completely convinced. Like many others of similar status before them, this was just a one-day trip to the Holy City. At least when they returned home, they could say they had witnessed the Demon Hunter selection process!

"They're all strong!"

"One in a million!"

"Slightly inferior!"