Three times married to Yama

My action made Yuan Tiansheng on the field freeze slightly, as if he hadn't expected me to respond like that.

I am not so magnanimous as to remain unmoved in the face of his provocation.

Once he makes it to the finals, I'll have a good "exchange" with him. After all, this is a esoteric arts exchange conference; how can we not exchange ideas?

"Master, you must not let him off the hook. You must teach him a lesson. He's so arrogant and can't tell right from wrong at such a young age. What will he be like in the future?" Xia Zheng stared at Yuan Tiansheng with wide eyes, very displeased.

"I know, I won't let you down," I reassured Xia Zheng.

The chaotic battle of ten-person groups officially began. Yuan Tiansheng seemed to be able to maneuver among the others with ease. What exactly did Mo Xun teach Yuan Tiansheng?

As I expected, Yuan Tiansheng and another girl won the competition.

That girl's strength should not be underestimated, but those who can make it to the finals must have some skills.

In the remaining matches, the winners were all as expected, with Sheng Weilan and Shen Jinian being the victors.

I didn't watch any further. Regardless of who wins, I can only and must take first place in the final.

As the competition drew to a close, I got up to leave. Xia Zheng, the little princess, and Ji Fengya all got up and followed behind me. It felt like I had a lot of underlings with me.

As we walked out of the competition venue, Yuan Tiansheng suddenly walked up to me. I glanced around at him and saw that Mo Xun was not with him.

Our eyes met in mid-air, and my calm and composed demeanor made him frown.

"Lan Yin," he called out.

I raised an eyebrow. "What's up?"

Xia Zheng, who was standing next to me, had already clenched his fists. This guy was a bit impulsive. I glanced at Xia Zheng and gestured for him to be quiet.

Yuan Tiansheng looked at me, his eyes filled with unwavering hatred.

"I won, and I'm qualified to participate in the finals just like you," he said.

You contacted me just to tell me this?

"So?" I asked.

Yuan Tiansheng sneered, "I will make you pay the price! You ruined my family, ruined my parents, ruined me! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be dead!"

Some say bad bamboo produces good shoots, but others say a crooked upper beam leads to a crooked lower beam. Yuan Tiansheng is not a good shoot, but rather the crooked lower beam.

"And what about Ye Heng?" I said the name softly.

When Ye Heng was mentioned, Yuan Tiansheng paused, his eyes flashing with a dark light.

I stepped forward, tapped his chest with the Spirit Ferry Fan, and asked, "How well have you used his heart?"

"Your parents deserved what they got, what does that have to do with me?"

After a moment of surprise, Yuan Tiansheng retorted, "He did it voluntarily. My parents said he donated his heart to me willingly!"

He clearly knows everything, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

Xia Zheng could no longer hold back, and he stepped forward and unleashed a barrage of traditional Chinese cultural performances on Yuan Tiansheng.

His eyes reddened with anger. "Voluntary? What makes him voluntary? He has a bright future ahead of him. After graduation, he can escape his cannibalistic family and be reborn. Would he really voluntarily donate his heart?"

"Yuan Tiansheng, your parents are old beasts, and you're a damn little beast!"

"You don't think you can do anything to my master just because you've made it to the finals, do you? I suggest you go back and take a good look in the mirror, see what kind of person you really are, and know you're not worthy to compare yourself to my master!"

Yuan Tiansheng's face turned pale and then dark because of Xia Zheng's words.