Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Nan Yu shook his head, clearing his mind of his thoughts, and turned to look at the handsome young man beside him. His gaze was deep as he spoke.

"Mo Xie, right? You are very strong. I will remember you."

No, please don't remember me...

Mo Xie's lips twitched, and he muttered something to himself before hearing Nan Yu say something similar.

"You should be able to advance to the second round smoothly. Maybe we can cooperate in the next round and advance to the third round together."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie raised an eyebrow, looking at Nan Yu in front of him with some surprise, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Are you so confident that you can advance to the next round? Don't forget, after losing to me this time, you're only 1/1 right now. If you want to advance, you have to win two more matches."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu's lips curved into a smile, and a confident expression appeared on her pretty face as she said with a smile.

"If even I don't believe in myself, then it's really possible that I won't advance, but I think I can."

Mo Xie raised an eyebrow, smiled slightly, and then steered the conversation back to the beginning, saying...

"That's true. Your sound system was indeed very useful in the last two rounds, but unfortunately, we probably won't be able to cooperate in the next round."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu frowned and asked in confusion.

"Well, whether it's your lightning or spatial magic, they're both spells with exceptionally strong destructive power. Add my sonic reconnaissance, and I think we're definitely the best combination."

"Are you planning to go it alone, or have someone already formed a team with you?"

A barrage of words flooded his mind. Mo Xie was startled, blinked, and smiled helplessly.

"It seems you really want to team up with me."

Nan Yu was quite frank and spoke very directly.

"You are very strong. With you, we will definitely advance smoothly in the next round. I think no one would refuse to cooperate with such a powerful person."

It must be said that Nan Yu's words were indeed very helpful, making Mo Xie feel quite elated, but they still couldn't change reality.

He shrugged and explained helplessly.

“What you say makes sense, but I have to withdraw from the military region competition after the first round…”

Next, Mo Xie gave the other party a general explanation of the reasons, without going into too much detail.

"...Anyway, that's the reason. I will only participate in the first round, and even if I advance, I won't participate in the next two rounds."

"I see... Well then, what a pity."

Upon hearing this explanation, Nan Yu did not ask any further questions, but a hint of regret appeared on her face.

Then, her beautiful eyes revealed a heroic spirit and fighting will, and Mo Xie's face was reflected in her pupils. Her gaze was extremely serious as she spoke.

"I hope we meet again someday. I hope you don't lose the next match. I don't want to lose to someone else after beating my own people."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie smiled slightly, nodded, and replied.

"Don't worry, I won't lose. I also hope that when we meet next time, you will be even stronger, and then we can spar again."

Upon hearing the last sentence, several black lines appeared on Nan Yu's fair forehead. She pursed her lips and muttered to herself.

Please, while I'm working hard, aren't you working hard too?
When the time comes for a friendly match, I'll still lose. I really don't know if it was intentional or unintentional...

She sighed, waved her hand, and turned to leave.

"I'm leaving now, see you next time."

"Oh, goodbye." Mo Xie waved, his brows furrowing slightly as he watched Nan Yu's tall figure recede into the distance.

That's strange, did I say anything bad...?

He stopped thinking about it and, just as the three-minute match was over, he turned around and returned to the spectator stands.

Back in the stands, after greeting everyone, Mo Xie sensed a strong aura of resentment.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Shaoxu staring intently at him with her bright, watery eyes and puffed-out cheeks.

She certainly saw Mo Xie and Nan Yu's "intimate actions" clearly.

For a moment, she actually felt a pang of envy and jealousy. She had only managed to get him to hug her arm; she was still far from the point where he would take the initiative to put his arm around her waist.

I can't believe that tomboy did it so easily. Maybe I should pretend to fall down and try it next time...

The resentment in her eyes dissipated, replaced by a hint of anticipation and slyness, as she chuckled softly.

Mo Xie witnessed the entire process of Jiang Shaoxu's emotional changes, her eyes twitched slightly, and she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Jiang Shaoxu's personality doesn't seem to be like this, so how did she become such a timid woman?

Perhaps because Jiang Shaojun is not currently missing, her personality has not changed, and she is now being her true self.

Perhaps, Jiang Shaoxu would be happier this way...

With this thought in mind, a resolute glint flashed in Mo Xie's eyes, which then quietly faded away.

Just as I was about to sit back down, I saw Hua Yuezhu sitting there elegantly on the other side, her two long, beautiful legs crossed, one hand on her rounded thigh, and the other hand quietly patting the empty seat next to her.

She slightly raised her pair of bright, beautiful eyes, which contained a hint of a smile that seemed to electrify her, and quietly gazed at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie saw the hint, blinked, pondered for a moment, and then slowly walked over and sat down next to Hua Yuezhu.

"Sister Yuezhu, is there something you need from me?"

Hua Yuezhu crossed her arms, which accentuated the towering mountains. She sat upright with an elegant demeanor, like a noblewoman who was both charming and dignified.

Her gaze swept across the training ground, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes, and she spoke coldly.

"Little Xie, you seem to be having a lot of fun hugging me...hmm?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xie trembled involuntarily, feeling a chill creep over him, and glanced around a few times.

Immediately, Hua Yuezhu put away her coldness, a slight smile curving her lips as she spoke.

"Just kidding, I know you didn't mean it."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie shook his head helplessly and chuckled.

"Sister Yuezhu, why are you joking with me too?"

Hua Yuezhu chuckled softly, looking at Mo Xie's expression, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart, and she felt it was quite amusing.

Unlike her previous cold demeanor, her current way of interacting with me has changed quite a bit; she's more like a friendly older sister next door.

"Are you going to practice swordsmanship again tonight?"

Upon hearing Hua Yuezhu's words, Mo Xie nodded, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"Yes, same time and place as yesterday."

"it is good."

Hua Yuezhu responded with a sound, her pretty face expressionless, but the light tap of her high heels suspended in mid-air betrayed her inner thoughts. (End of Chapter)