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

Chapter 54 The Priest's Temple, Feng Jing, age twenty

Bai Haochen's world has collapsed.

Having known Feng Jing for over a decade, how could he not understand that this was just a little trick Feng Jing used when he was in a good mood and wanted to cause trouble?

And what kind of trouble can Feng Jing cause?

It's the Demon Hunter Team selection competition, of course!

Bai Haochen cast an inquiring look at Feng Jing, who nodded seriously.

Bai Haochen: ……

Won't their graduating class be ruined by their aunts?
Bai Haochen felt like the sky had fallen, but the others hadn't reacted yet.

"However, the teacher probably won't participate."

"The teacher didn't participate last year because he thought we were all bad at the class. This year, he'll only think we're even worse."

"That's a lie; the next one will only be worse."

The group discussed among themselves, all agreeing that Feng Jing disdained participating in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition.

After all, when Feng Jing first entered the sixth rank, he complained that there wasn't a single person in that class who could fight.

Their class was only slightly better than the previous one. Five years later, Feng Jing was no longer the same girl who had just entered the sixth rank; she only felt that this class was even weaker.

"you……"

Bai Haochen was about to say that they had a brilliant idea when Feng Jing nudged him, signaling him to shut up.

Bai Haochen could only keep quiet, and then the conversation shifted to...

Wish us luck.

I hope that none of us will be suppressed too badly.

Unfortunately, no one could understand Bai Haochen's hidden meaning; they were more interested in finding out about Feng Jing's strength.

"Teacher, I remember you were already at level six five years ago, you should be at level seven now, right?"

"It must be true, Sister Jing is so amazing."

"Teacher, if I may ask, what is your current level?"

Not only were they curious, but Bai Haochen was also very curious. However, curiosity was useless, because he knew Feng Jing wouldn't say it outright.

"It's just so-so, only level seven."

"There's still a long way to go before reaching the eighth tier~"

"I really don't know when I'll reach the eighth rank and catch up with him!"

Feng Jing's expression of "I'm so weak and I feel so sad" made the five-person group feel very complicated.

Undeniably, they were all caught up in Feng Jing's scheme.

Yang Wenzhao: "No, no, we're both twenty years old, but the teacher is already at level seven, while I'm only at level five. I really can't keep slacking off."

Han Yu: "Han Yu, you need to try a little harder."

Saint Cher: "I will definitely catch up with you too."

Bai Haochen: "What can I do if my aunt improves too fast? I can only work twice as hard to make up for it."

Chen Ying'er: "Everyone is so amazing. It seems I really can't be lazy anymore. I don't want to be the last one."

Feng Jing's Versailles experience sparked intense competition among the five, and their return to their respective temples will bring about a new round of competition.

The Human Alliance will be holding its most prestigious Demon Hunter selection competition to date, one that will never be seen again, not even a fraction of its brilliance.

After Sheng Cai'er and the other three returned to their respective temples to prepare for the upcoming Demon Hunter Team selection competition, Bai Haochen finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

"Auntie, you're not really going to participate in this year's Demon Hunter Team selection competition, are you?"

When he asked that question, he still clung to the last glimmer of hope that Feng Jing would deny what he said.

But no, Feng Jing nodded, looking as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Yes."

She even retorted, "What, can't I participate?"

"Yes, of course."

Bai Haochen wondered if those who were going to participate in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition would regret their participation after learning that Feng Jing was going to participate.

"To participate in the Demon Hunter selection competition, you must choose a temple. Auntie, which temple do you want to join?"

Bai Haochen was even more curious about which temple had been fortunate enough to have his aunt join it.

To this day, Fengjing belongs only to the Temple Alliance, but not to any single Holy Light.

In the previous session, all six temples except for the weakest, the Priest Temple, extended offers to Feng Jing. But Feng Jing didn't choose any of them.

"you guess."

Feng Jing did not answer directly.

But Bai Haochen couldn't guess immediately either, "The Knight's Temple?"

"Not."

Feng Jing held up a finger and shook it. "Here's a hint for you."

"Which temple do my mom and your mom belong to?"

This is no longer a hint, but an explicit statement.

"Priest's Temple???"

Bai Haochen never expected that Feng Jing would choose the weakest Priest Temple.

"Correct answer, it is the Priest's Temple!"

Feng Jing was still a little disappointed when she told him the result.

Because of her mother and sister, she has a slightly favorable bias towards the Priest Temple, but a bit of aversion towards the Knight Temple.

If someone from the Priest Temple had approached her five years ago, and had approached her multiple times like the Knight Temple and Assassin Temple, she probably would have softened and gone into battle in the name of the Priest Temple.

Unfortunately, no one from the priest's temple sought her out.

"What's with that look? Are you questioning your noble aunt's choice?"

Seeing Bai Haochen's surprised micro-expression, Feng Jing wanted to give him a slap.

"No, no, Auntie, I'm happy no matter where you choose!"

"Even if my aunt is a priest, she'll be the strongest priest in combat!"

"This time, you, Auntie, will definitely be number one!"

Bai Haochen immediately showered Feng Jing with compliments.

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Jing was very pleased with Bai Haochen's flattery and was extremely smug.

She has absolutely no idea what humility is, but she doesn't need to be humble either.

"Auntie, when you run into me and Cai'er, please go easy on us, okay?"

After showering him with compliments, Bai Haochen then begged for leniency.

"That's right!"

Feng Jing waved her small hand, displaying great poise.

Bai Haochen only asked Feng Jing to go easy on her, but didn't advise her not to participate, which satisfied Feng Jing.

Although she won't listen to anyone, you can just advise her not to participate.

She's going to participate.

She wouldn't listen to any talk of bullying the weak.

If anyone questions her, she only has one sentence.

"Am I still within the age range?"

That one sentence was already very damaging, but Feng Jing added another one.

"I'm only twenty. The age limit for the selection competition is twenty-five. If you don't let me participate this time, watch out, I might participate next time."

With that said, no one will stop her from participating in the selection competition.

Feng Jing's main goal was to cause trouble, and in the Holy City, Han Qian, who was in charge of screening the application forms, also saw the application form from the priest's branch temple.

"Pastor Feng Jing, age twenty."

"Wait, Feng Jing?"

"This must be a coincidence, it must be a coincidence."

Han Qian almost doubted her own eyes.

After looking at it several times and realizing it was Feng Jing, Han Qian tried to convince herself again.

"It must be someone with the same name."

When Han Qian saw the reported grade, she finally felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)