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

Chapter 53 My aunt can still participate in two more Demon Hunter Team selection competitions.

"Are we about to win?"

After persevering for half a day, Chen Ying'er felt like her whole body was about to fall apart, and she was panting heavily when she spoke.

"Five against one, that can't really be considered a win."

Yang Wenzhao was also exhausted. As the strongest retribution knight in the small team, he had really shouldered too much.

"Also, do you really think my aunt didn't turn a blind eye?"

Bai Haochen's confidence was almost completely destroyed by Feng Jing. The five of them, all at the fifth level, were no match for Feng Jing, who had also suppressed his cultivation to the fifth level. They could only barely hold out against him for half a day.

Moreover! In order to accommodate them, Feng Jing has never summoned his mount.

Of the five, Sheng Cai'er and Han Yu remained silent, focusing solely on finding openings to attack Feng Jing. However, Feng Jing's defense was impenetrable; they could find almost no weaknesses.

"Alright, alright, I'm exhausted even if you're not."

Feng Jing was exhausted after fighting for so long. It was really difficult to keep his strength up and not hurt them.
Upon hearing her words, Chen Ying'er was the first to relax and retract the Gate of Life behind her.

However, not everyone wants to give up; at least, Sheng Cai'er doesn't want to.

She glanced at Bai Haochen, and the two, as if by telepathy, clasped hands and began their signature move, the stabbing and riding technique.

This was something Feng Jing hadn't expected at all; she was still thinking about what to eat for lunch. Little did she know, a chilling killing intent would pierce her heart.

After drawing his sword to deflect the thrust, Feng Jing was speechless.

Seeing that their final attack had failed to defeat Feng Jing, Sheng Cai'er and Bai Haochen were truly heartbroken.

Together with the others, they sat down to meditate and process the experience they had just had.

"No, you guys were serious just now!"

Looking at Bai Haochen and Sheng Cai'er, who were the first to wake up, Feng Jing began to complain.

"Isn't this what you said, Auntie? All's fair in war."

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Bai Haochen quickly tried to make amends.

Seeing that Feng Jing seemed to be angry, Bai Haochen immediately raised his hand and said loudly, "To repay you for your hard work, I've decided to personally prepare a big meal to reward you!"

Upon hearing about the big meal, Feng Jing immediately forgot about being angry.

Putting everything else aside, Bai Haochen's cooking skills are exceptional. Many people who have tasted his food have said that if he weren't a knight, he would definitely be a very successful chef.

"I want to eat pickled fish!"

Feng Jinghao unceremoniously recited the names of the dishes and casually cast a few healing spells, instantly reviving them.

"Row!"

Bai Haochen readily agreed. In fact, he would have made it even if Feng Jing hadn't asked him to; he knew Feng Jing's tastes very well.

"I'll help you."

Sheng Cai'er's gaze towards Bai Haochen was always three parts gentler, unlike her usual coldness. She took Bai Haochen's hand and went into the kitchen with him.

"You're in luck, you can try Xiao Chenchen's cooking together."

Feng Jing sat down on the swing chair and spoke to the other three who had just woken up.

"Sister Jing, let me help you push the swing!"

Chen Ying'er was the first to get up from the ground and quickly ran behind Feng Jing to help him push the swing.

"No, Ying'er, didn't I tell you you can't call Teacher Sister?"

Upon hearing Chen Ying'er address him, Yang Wenzhao immediately became anxious.

He didn't want to be a generation below Chen Ying'er.

"What are you saying? Sister Jing is only two years older than me. What else should I call her if I don't call her sister?"

"I'm going to call her Sister Jing! I don't care!"

Chen Ying'er didn't care about Yang Wenzhao's frustration at all! Because of this, she still insisted on calling Feng Jing "sister".

"Ying'er!"

Yang Wenzhao covered his face in frustration; he was truly at his wit's end with Chen Ying'er. So, after his frustration subsided, he looked at Feng Jing.

"Teacher, say something!"

Could it be that he really wants to be a generation younger than his fiancée?

But his teacher ignored him and stuffed two wads of cotton into his ears.

Calling her "older sister" would be so nice! It sounds like she's a beautiful, young woman.

Frustrated, Yang Wenzhao could only console himself by saying that the two of them were talking past each other.

"Han Yu, didn't you want to go into the kitchen to help? Why did you come out, and you don't look too good."

Noticing that Han Yu looked unwell as he came out of the kitchen, Yang Wenzhao quickly showed concern.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jing removed the cotton ball used to cover his ears and looked at Han Yu.

“Cai’er, she…”

"She was using her weapon to slice the fish."

Han Yu said with some difficulty, "This is no longer a waste of talent, is it?"

Feng Jing's expression was also somewhat embarrassed.

He actually used the Sword of Reincarnation to slice fish and eat it.

Will the Assassin's Temple really not come after them after finding out that their sacred artifact has been used in this way?
Moreover, she was even a little hesitant to eat it.

That's what she thought, but when she ate, Feng Jing still enjoyed it very much.

After a satisfying meal, the important business was finally brought up.

"Teacher, Han Yu and I have both signed up for this year's Demon Hunter Team selection competition. Do you think Hao Chen should sign up, or wait for the next one?"

After several years of suppression, Yang Wenzhao can now easily call someone "teacher".

"Xiao Chenchen is only fourteen years old. She's qualified to participate, not just in the next year, but in the year after that."

After calculating Bai Haochen's age, Chen Ying'er was envious of how well he had gotten the age right.

"It depends on him."

Feng Jing did not make a decision for Bai Haochen.

Bai Haochen did not make a decision immediately, but instead asked Sheng Cai'er, who was standing next to him.

"Cai'er, did you participate in this event?"

Saint Cher nodded, "I'll participate."

"Then I want to participate too."

At this moment, Bai Haochen was only thinking about fighting alongside Sheng Cai'er, completely forgetting that they would be opponents in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition.

"Okay, I'll register you."

When it came to registration, Feng Jing suddenly remembered something she had forgotten.

"Your name is still registered with the Haoyue Branch Hall, so you still need to go through the procedures with them."

Several years ago, Feng Jing placed Bai Haochen's name under the Haoyue Branch Hall and then left it alone. Neither Long Xingyu nor Long Tianyin mentioned transferring Bai Haochen to the Knight Temple Main Hall, so Feng Jing didn't make a fuss about it.

This has resulted in the other four people having different procedures than Bai Haochen. Sheng Cai'er and the others are all registered under the names of various main halls.

"It's okay, as long as I can participate."

Bai Haochen didn't care about having a few more steps; a few more steps were a kind of training, after all.

"Is the age limit for the Demon Hunter Selection Tournament 25? Then Auntie, does that mean you're still eligible to participate in this year's and next year's tournaments?"

Bai Haochen suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"It stands to reason."

When Han Yu answered for Feng Jing, Bai Haochen's gaze remained fixed on Feng Jing, noticing that Feng Jing was tapping the table with his fingers arrhythmically.

(End of this chapter)