Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 48 Bai Haochen's magical beast mount is anything but simple

"How can you guys sleep soundly while you're still in Tier 3? How dare you waste your time getting lost (running away from home)???"

"If I were still at level three at your age, I really wouldn't be able to sleep."

"What are you hiding for? Stand still!"

Feng Jing's rants, though sharp, are very real.

If she's still at level three at fifteen, she'll really have trouble eating and sleeping; she'll be driven crazy by her own incompetence.

"But we're already one of the best among our peers."

Yang Wenzhao retorted, saying he really didn't think they were that much different.

It should be noted that in the Knights' Temple, reaching the third rank, level one by the age of eighteen is already considered a sign of talent and someone worth nurturing.

"Oh, have I been expelled from the Knights' Temple?"

"Then I need to ask Alliance Leader Yang and Palace Master Longtianyin when he was removed from the list. How come I didn't know?"

Feng Jing said in a sarcastic tone, looking at Yang Wenzhao with disdain.

Yang Wenzhao was embarrassed to acknowledge her as his teacher, who was the same age as him, and she was also embarrassed to admit that she had a disciple who was only at the third level at the age of fifteen.

I really don't want to say that Yang Wenzhao and Han Yu were trained by me.

After being compared to themselves by Feng Jing, Yang Wenzhao and Han Yu were speechless.

Actually, I'm just too embarrassed to say it.

Yang Wenzhao naturally realized that his progress was relatively slow compared to Feng Jing, which is why he came to Feng Jing to ask her to conduct special training to improve his strength.

However, when Yang Wenzhao thought that Feng Jing was the same age as him, or even several months younger, he couldn't bring himself to speak.

After all, he didn't choose to become Feng Jing's disciple voluntarily.

Back then, I was young and impetuous, and I fell for his provocation. I fought with Feng Jing and lost, and the price of losing was that I had to become the disciple of the victor.

Yang Wenzhao kept his promise and became Feng Jing's disciple. He did so willingly and acknowledged Feng Jing as his teacher, but he still felt embarrassed.

He was still feeling awkward about it, but he never expected that his good brother would make a bold move and come to steal from his house.

"Goddess, please accept me as your disciple and guide me in cultivation."

Han Yu gritted his teeth and secretly stole a house right in front of his good brother.

And then, without hesitation, he stepped on his good friend's foot.

"If I am fortunate enough to become your disciple, I will diligently listen to your teachings and cultivate diligently. I will definitely be stronger than Yang Wenzhao!"

Yang Wenzhao, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded and turned to look at Han Yu in a daze.

Goodness, this kid has thick eyebrows and big eyes, yet he still plays dirty tricks with his brothers.

My brother cherishes you, yet you betray him.

"Goddess, I'm serious."

Han Yu pleaded earnestly, but he was also afraid that Feng Jing would refuse him or look down on him.

He genuinely wanted to become Feng Jing's disciple.

Furthermore, they believed that Yang Wenzhao's awkwardness should not exist at all.

He only increased his strength rapidly because he was friends with Yang Wenzhao and received a few lessons from Feng Jing.

Compared to making him stronger, what's a big deal about learning from someone his own age? As long as it makes him stronger, he's willing to learn from someone younger than him.

"goddess……"

Seeing that Feng Jing remained silent for a long time, Han Yu became somewhat frustrated.

"Teacher, Han Yu is indeed very hardworking and outstanding. It would be better for you to take him on than for me."

Yang Wenzhao rarely called Feng Jing "Teacher," but it was to fulfill a friend's wish.

Joking aside, when he saw Han Yu's seriousness, he still hoped that Han Yu could get what he wanted.

The friendship between young people is indeed invaluable.

"No, am I such a good teacher?" However, Feng Jing was actually flattered by Han Yu's initiative to become his disciple.

Because she knew she wasn't a very competent teacher; she hadn't taught Yang Wenzhao even ten times in total, and Sheng Cai'er had done even fewer.

Because of this, she never expected that anyone would be willing to take her as their teacher.

"very nice."

Han Yu immediately affirmed Feng Jing's assessment, taking it very seriously.

Seeing this, Feng Jing had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

Anyway, it's the same whether you're herding one sheep (Bai Haochen) or a flock of sheep (including Sheng Cai'er, Yang Wenzhao, and Han Yu).

Moreover, establishing a master-disciple relationship with Han Yu would not benefit her at all.

When they established the master-disciple relationship, Han Yu felt his spiritual power increase and the speed of its flow also increase.

Feng Jing felt that his brain, which had been damaged ten years ago, had become clearer.

I'm afraid she'll remember everything very soon.

Thinking back on what exactly happened in the future.

"Little Chenchen, shouldn't you go to Knight's Holy Mountain to pick out a mount?"

In a moment of clarity, Feng Jing suddenly brought up the matter.

Bai Haochen has broken through to the third tier for several months now, but Feng Jing had been giving up on it all along.

"seems like it."

When he answered, Bai Haochen's eyes were filled with longing and desire.

He was eager to know what kind of mount he would receive; he had heard that every knight longed to own a Starry Unicorn.

"Then let's set off for Knight's Holy Mountain."

Feng Jing had forgotten a lot, but the words that came out in a moment of clarity made her realize that Bai Haochen's mount was definitely not simple.

Naturally, they were also eager to go to Knight's Holy Mountain to see what made Bai Haochen's mount so special.

Walking there would be too slow, so Feng Jing summoned a peak seventh-tier flying magical beast and rode it to get there.

While sitting on the back of the monster, Yang Wenzhao suddenly blurted out something without any tact.

"This is the flying magical beast you summoned using the power of a summoner, right? I don't think I've ever seen it before. Where is your mount magical beast?"

"Are you an Earth Knight or a Sky Knight?"

Yang Wenzhao was genuinely curious; almost no one in the entire alliance had ever seen Feng Jing's mount. They didn't even know if her mount was flying or land-based.

In his imagination, Feng Jing was so remarkable that his magical beast mount must also be extraordinary.

"If you want to fall from this height of two thousand meters, then continue."

Feng Jing forced out these words through gritted teeth.

You're curious about her Warcraft, right? Now that she's actually brought it out, these people aren't happy anymore.

After all, "Kings Never Meet" is a passive skill that will activate as long as there is a monster in front of you, regardless of your level.

If they actually manage to pull that thing out, the flying monsters beneath their feet will instantly return to their lair, and they'll get to experience freefall.

"At this height, I shouldn't die from the fall, right?"

Yang Wenzhao became even more curious.

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Same age.

The anime blurred the ages of these characters, not explicitly stating them. But in the original work, when they participated in the Demon Hunter selection competition, Sheng Cai'er was the youngest, just 14, Long Haochen was a little older than her, almost 15, Chen Ying'er was 18, Lin Xin was 19, Wang Yuanyuan and Sima Xian were in between, Han Yu was in his twenties, and Yang Wenzhao was the oldest, four or five years older than Chen Ying'er.

Here, I've lowered the ages of Han Yu, Yang Wenzhao, and others to 15 years old, and 20 years old five years later.

(End of this chapter)