Replace me as the top scholar? Go talk to my Marshal Grandpa!

Those who had been watching had long since retreated to a distance, but they were still being blown about by the gust of air.

"Holy crap! What the hell level of battle is this?!"

"This is terrifying! Is this really a freshman?!"

"What kind of monster is that huge thing?!"

"I can't see it! I can't see it at all!"

Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring everyone's view.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the center of the battlefield, eager to see the outcome.

A few seconds later.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

A figure was sent flying backward from the center of the battlefield!

He slammed into the cafeteria wall like a cannonball!

"boom--!"

The wall shattered, sending countless pieces of debris flying.

The person was completely embedded in the wall, just like the previous Wu Shang.

Everyone stared intently, then gasped in shock.

Ancestors of the Li family!

The ones who were blasted away were the ancestors of the Li family!

In the center of the battlefield, Qin Chong still stood there.

The golden lightning on his body slowly dissipated, revealing a body as massive as an iron tower.

He was breathing slightly heavily, but his back was ramrod straight.

He won.

We won completely.

The onlookers looked at that figure with incredibly complex expressions.

He sent his opponent, who was possessed by a Divine Realm expert, flying with a single punch—even if he only used his Divine Realm combat experience, he was still a Divine Realm expert!

What kind of monster is this huge guy?!

Wang Xian stepped forward and patted Qin Chong on the chest.

"Daichongzi, well done."

Qin Chong scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Hehe... It's all thanks to the little fairy's excellent teaching."

Wang Xian shook his head, smiled, and then walked towards the Li family ancestor image embedded in the wall.

The ancestor of the Li family raised his head, looked at him, and gave a bitter smile.

"Young friend... I've lost."

He sighed, his tone full of helplessness:

"I never imagined that a descendant of the Li family would provoke such a terrifying opponent."

He looked at Wang Xian with sincere eyes:

"Young friend, I know that my Li family descendants were at fault in this matter. I don't ask you to let him off completely, I only ask that you... not take his life."

"After all, he is a talented member of the Li family in this generation, and also the future of my Li family."

"If you're willing to spare his life, we can discuss the terms. The Li family will offer sufficient sincerity as an apology."

Wang Xian looked at him and remained silent for a few seconds.

Then he nodded.

"Can."

The Li family ancestor paused for a moment, then his bitter smile deepened.

He thought it would take a lot of persuasion, and perhaps even a considerable price, to get Wang Xian to agree.

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed.

"Thank you, young friend."

He looked at Wang Xian, his eyes filled with a touch of emotion:

"Young people these days are terrifying."

He paused, then said:

"I hope you will have time to visit my Li family in the future. The doors of the Li family are always open for you."

After he finished speaking, his eyes began to glaze over.

The "spirit" slowly detached from Li Sheng's body and dissipated into the air.

next moment--

Li Sheng regained consciousness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, not yet realizing what had happened.

Then, a wave of excruciating pain washed over me!

That kind of pain is not physical suffering, but a pain that penetrates to the bone marrow and to the soul!

His body had suffered severe internal injuries from Qin Chong's punch during the fight.

Those injuries had been forcibly suppressed by the Li family ancestors using secret techniques. Now that the ancestors had left, the suppression had disappeared, and all the pain erupted instantly!

"Aaaaaahh ...

Li Sheng let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He was curled up inside the wall, his body convulsing violently, his face as pale as paper, veins bulging on his forehead, and large beads of sweat rolling down his face.

That was utterly miserable.

Those watching the scene couldn't help but shudder.

That must hurt so much...

Wang Xian raised an eyebrow.

He was a little afraid that Li Sheng might suddenly die here.

After all, this is a prestigious university like Tsinghua or Peking University; it would be difficult to explain if someone died here.

Moreover, he had just promised the Li family ancestors that he would not harm Li Sheng's life.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xian stepped forward, extended her hand, and intended to treat him.

No matter what, let's save the person first.

however--

As soon as he reached out, Li Sheng sprang up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!

He was already terrified of Wang Xian and Qin Chong. Although he hadn't seen the terrifying punch he just received, he could still feel its destructive power through the memories left by his ancestors!

When he saw Wang Xian reach out to him, he thought the other party was about to attack!

"Don't kill me!! Don't kill me!!!"

He screamed in terror, his voice distorted.

"It was Young Master Long who sent me!! It was Young Master Long!!"

"He said he'd give my Li family a chance to cooperate if I taught you a lesson!! I was just following orders!!"

"Don't kill me!! Please don't kill me!!!"

Wang Xian's hand paused.

His face darkened.

Young Master Long?

He stared intently at Li Sheng, his gaze sharp and piercing.

"Who is Young Master Long?"

Li Sheng was terrified. Hearing Wang Xian's question, he dared not hide anything anymore and confessed everything like beans spilling from a bamboo tube:

"Young Master Long is the young master of the Long family! The son of the Long family patriarch, Long Qingyu!!"

"He sent me to teach you a lesson! He said if I injured you, he'd give the Li family a chance to cooperate!"

"I... I just wanted to curry favor with the Long family, I didn't expect to offend you all..."

"I was wrong!! I was really wrong!! Please forgive me!!"

As Wang Xian listened to his words, her expression grew colder and colder.

The Long family.

It's the Long family again.

We haven't settled the score for what we did to him before, and now he's jumping out again?

Long Qingyu, right?

well.

He wrote it down.

……

Outside the cafeteria, in a secluded corner.

A figure stood there quietly, watching everything that was happening in the cafeteria.

He looked at Qin Chong, then at Wang Xian, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"Just as Father predicted, Wang Xian does indeed have someone protecting him."

He paused, his gaze lingering on Qin Chong for a few seconds:

"However, this big guy is only at the Transcendent Realm, not worth mentioning."

Even if someone is strong enough to reach the Transcendent Realm, they are still just at the Transcendent Realm.

He is a master of condensing intent.

A difference of just one major level makes all the difference.

He thought about it and had already made up his mind.

Then, his gaze turned to Li Sheng, who was still screaming in pain, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"This good-for-nothing from the Li family actually dared to expose me."

He snorted coldly:

"What an idiot."

"If he hadn't exposed me, I might have been able to give him a helping hand."

"As for now..."

He gave a cold laugh and didn't continue.

Then he turned around and disappeared into the night.

……

In the cafeteria.

Li Sheng has already explained everything.

He slumped against the wall, his face pale and his whole body trembling, whether from pain or fear, it was hard to tell.

Wang Xian stood there, her gaze icy.

Long Qingyu.

Son of the head of the Long family.

He made a note of this debt.