Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"You dare threaten me?"

Yang Xian's face darkened.

He's the kind of person who responds better to gentle persuasion than force, and Liu Ruyu's tough attitude instantly made him unhappy.

Of course, this excludes a seventh-realm expert like Liu Qin; when faced with an absolute difference in strength, brute force is useless.

"This is not a threat! This is cooperation!"

Liu Ruyu, with an air of entitlement, slightly raised her chin: "I'll keep those annoying flies away for you, and you come with me to get our marriage certificate, then take me back to Nanhai City! It's that simple, and it's fair!"

"Thank you, but I don't need your help!" Yang Xian coldly replied.

"Yang Xian, calm down," Lin Ai floated over and whispered, "There are still people outside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the training ground was pushed open, and his classmates walked in one after another.

Some students who hadn't gotten an autograph before saw Yang Xian and their eyes lit up, and they tried to get closer.

But when their gaze fell upon Liu Ruyu standing next to Yang Xian, their enthusiasm was instantly extinguished.

Liu Ruyu merely glanced at them indifferently, without saying a word, but her aura of keeping strangers at bay caused everyone to subconsciously stop in their tracks.

The girls shoved each other a little, but ultimately didn't dare to go forward.

joke!

This senior who repeated a year is a ruthless person who dares to confront even Teacher Zhong directly. Ordinary students like them should probably avoid provoking her.

Even if she didn't believe a hundred times that she was Yang Xian's girlfriend, she didn't dare to go up and ask for an autograph anymore.

Soon, a male teacher who looked very young walked in.

"Alright, everyone, is everyone here? Let's get ready for class!"

"Now, everyone, activate your mechs!"

At the command, a series of soft mechanical sounds filled the training ground.

The students' spatial equipment flashed, and the next second, various mechs enveloped them.

Even the usually unruly Liu Ruyu decisively activated her mecha.

Yang Xian was the only one still standing alone on the training field.

"Hey, student," the young teacher's gaze quickly locked onto him, "why aren't you activating your mech?"

"Oh, this..."

A bead of cold sweat appeared on Yang Xian's forehead.

Activate the mech?

How could I possibly open it in front of so many people!

If he were to summon Lin Ai's mecha, he'd probably die on the spot.

I'll never be able to show my face at Star Academy again, and I might not even be able to face returning to South Sea City.

The production of the new mech must be put on the agenda!

Otherwise, he might not even be able to attend some classes, let alone train!

"Teacher..." A female student suddenly raised her hand and stood up, "Yang Xian is a new transfer student, and he may not have received his mecha from the academy yet!"

Yang Xian nodded quickly: "Yes! Yes! That's it!"

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Nanhai City.

Beneath the newly built city wall, squads of soldiers and engineers are busily moving supplies.

Shen Qingtong and Huang Meng stood on high ground, overlooking the scene.

"Another batch of supplies from Star City!" Shen Qingtong exclaimed.

"Yes, at this rate, our South Sea City will be rebuilt soon!" Huang Meng nodded, a hint of relief on his face.

Just as the two were talking, Jiang Hong came over with his granddaughter Jiang Mengyun.

"Old Jiang, what brings you here?" Huang Meng asked, somewhat surprised.

Jiang Hong smiled and said, "I brought my granddaughter here for a visit."

"Hello, General Shen! Hello, Principal Huang!" Jiang Mengyun greeted them politely.

But her gaze kept sweeping across the Star City ranks below, as if searching for something.

There was a hint of barely perceptible expectation in his eyes.

Shen Qing and the other two looked at her and understood what she was thinking.

Knowing that a supply team from Star City was coming today, the girl came out to see if Yang Xian was among them, just in case.

such a pity……

This is ultimately just an unrealistic fantasy.

Yang Xian died long ago on the "fire".

Just then, a soldier in charge of liaison ran over quickly and saluted.

"General, there's a letter from Star City! The sender's name is..."

"Yang Xian!"

"Yang Xian?!" Shen Qingtong, Huang Meng, and Jiang Hong were all shocked at the same time!

"It's Yang Xian's letter! Where is it?" Jiang Mengyun exclaimed in surprise.

"Miss Jiang, here you go!" The soldier didn't dare to delay and quickly presented a thick paper bag.

Jiang Mengyun carefully took it, her hands even trembling slightly.

She eagerly tore open the seal and found more than a dozen neatly folded letters inside.

"It's Yang Xian's handwriting! It really is a letter delivered by Yang Xian!"

Jiang Mengyun recognized the words on the envelope at a glance, and tears of joy welled up instantly.

"..." Shen Qing and the other two exchanged glances but remained silent.

But the same thought popped into their minds without prior arrangement.

Who came up with this idea?

Impersonating Yang Xian to write letters to everyone?

But I have to say, this move is really brilliant!

With these letters, those little girls who keep clamoring to go to Star City to see Yang Xian should be able to settle down, right?

"Grandpa, General Shen, Principal Huang, these three letters are from Yang Xian to you!"

Jiang Mengyun took out three letters from the stack and handed them over.

"We have some too?" The three were taken aback, but still reached out and took them.

Sure!

They simultaneously cursed in their minds again.

This show is quite elaborate; they even prepared my part.

"Then I'll head back now, goodbye!" Jiang Mengyun held the remaining letters in her arms like treasures, turned around and left.

"Slow down, Mengyun!" Jiang Hong called out from behind.

Shen Qingtong then instructed his soldiers: "Arrange for a female warrior to escort Miss Jiang back."

After Jiang Mengyun's figure completely disappeared into the distance.

Huang Mengcai finally couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, patting Shen Qingtong's shoulder hard.

"Old Shen, Old Shen! Why didn't you tell us beforehand that you were preparing these fake letters?! I almost thought Yang Xian was really in Star City!"

Shen Qingtong shook her head, looking completely innocent: "I didn't prepare it!"

"It wasn't you..." Huang Meng's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned to look at Jiang Hong beside him.

Jiang Hong shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "Don't look at me, it wasn't me."

Now it was Shen Qingtong's turn to frown: "Old Huang, stop pretending. Of the three of us, you're the one with the most tricks up your sleeve! You must have prepared these letters, right?"

"It really wasn't me!" Huang Meng waved his hands repeatedly.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Six eyes, staring at each other.

The three powerful figures, whose mere presence in South China Sea City could cause a stir, were completely dumbfounded.

If it's not any of the three of them.

So who wrote these letters?