Douluo Continent: Divine Oracle Young General, Qian Renxue, please have some self-respect.

Jiang remained silent.

However, a long sword had appeared in his hand without him even noticing.

The sword's blade was sharp and gleaming, engraved with mysterious runes that were not written in the script of the Douluo Continent.

It was none other than the Oracle Sword, which struck fear into the hearts of countless rebels.

"Young General, please spare my life!"

At the same time, a hurried voice came.

A man in his thirties jogged over from a distance, followed by young women in their late twenties and early thirties.

"Qin Ming".

"Qin Ming?!"

Two voices with completely different tones rang out almost simultaneously.

Jiang Ci's voice remained flat and even, as if he were simply stating the facts.

Flanders, on the other hand, was surprised and delighted.

I never expected to see my former student here.

Qin Ming quickly came to Flander's side and bowed repeatedly to Jiang Ci without saying a word.

"Young General, it's been a long time. I don't know where my teacher has offended you, and I, his disciple, apologize on his behalf!"

Qin Ming is very intelligent.

He did not ask what had happened.

Instead, he chose to apologize to Jiang Ci on behalf of Flander.

Because the matter itself is not important.

Regardless of whose fault it is, there won't be any problems if we assume it's not Jiang Ci's fault.

Jiang Ci and Qin Ming knew each other, but they weren't particularly close.

Qin Ming is a key teacher being groomed by the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy and is expected to inherit the positions of the three major education committees, holding a very high status.

He also attended many important banquets of the empire.

During that time, I had several dealings with Jiang Ci.

However, we only exchanged a few words, and I could only recall their names.

"Brother Jiang Ci!"

Among the group of people who came with Qin Ming, a woman with emerald-green hair waved to him with great delight.

She jogged over to his side.

Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but frown.

Her intuition told her so.

This woman's feelings for her teacher were not innocent.

"Yanzi, you're here too."

Jiang Ci responded with a sound.

The woman with emerald green hair was none other than Dugu Yan, the beloved granddaughter of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo.

Jiang Ci and I are old acquaintances.

After all, it was Jiang Ci who resolved the hidden danger of the Jade Phosphorus Snake venom in Dugu Yan's body.

Although this involved the trade of immortal herbs, Jiang Ci never felt that he had done them any favors.

They needed the herb themselves, and the others needed to resolve the snake venom in their bodies; it was simply a matter of mutual benefit.

However, neither Dugu Bo nor his grandson clearly thought so.

The two of them have always regarded Jiang Ci as their savior.

"Uh-huh."

Dugu Yan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"We followed Teacher Qin Ming to various Soul Arenas to fight and train our combat skills."

"I never expected to run into Brother Jiang Ci here by such a coincidence."

Dugu Yan's voice was filled with undisguised joy.

Seeing her joyful expression, Yu Tianheng behind her felt a pang of sadness.

Yu Feng reached out and patted Yu Tianheng on the shoulder.

She looked at him with pity.

He had witnessed his captain's feelings for Dugu Yan.

With his status as one of the twin stars of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan, coupled with his already outstanding talent and good looks, Yu Tianheng's competitiveness is beyond doubt.

However, the opponent was simply too outstanding.

If Yu Tianheng's excellence is only among his generation...

Therefore, the excellence of this young general of the Divine Oracle is unparalleled even on the entire continent.

Whether it's talent or looks, their own captain was completely outclassed.

The only thing it can't compare to is its background.

After all, Jiang Ci himself doesn't have any particular background.

Born an orphan, he was adopted by a powerless retired soldier.

But the problem is...

Jiang Ci himself is the biggest background right now!

With the influence of this Divine Oracle Young General, even if the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Thunder Douluo Yu Yuanzhen, came, he could stand on equal footing.

To put it bluntly, Yu Tianheng is merely a twin star of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and he can't even touch the core of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Therefore, Yu Feng could only offer his condolences to his own captain.

Captain, it's not that you're not good enough, it's just that the opponents are too strong.

Yu Tianheng, standing to the side, was clearly aware of the enormous chasm between him and Jiang Ci.

Therefore, he simply clenched his fist silently without making any move.

Putting yourself in his shoes, if he were a girl, he would only be interested in Jiang Ci, not himself.

Moreover, he had also vaguely heard some things.

Jiang Ci seems to have saved Dugu Yan's life.

The gap was already enormous, and then there was the incredible blessing of being saved.

Yu Tianheng had already given up on most of it in his heart.

It's just that adjusting one's mindset isn't so easy, and it's inevitable to feel a little uncomfortable.

Qin Ming, who was being ignored, felt a little embarrassed but didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that Dugu Yan and Jiang Ci seemed to have a good relationship, he quickly gave her a look, hoping that Dugu Yan would speak up for him and smooth things over.

Qin Ming had already graduated from Shrek Academy.

However, he always remembered Flanders' kindness in teaching him.

So, after noticing the awkward atmosphere between the two from a short distance away, Qin Ming rushed over to help Flander out of the predicament.

Dugu Yan noticed the look Qin Ming was giving her.

I also guessed what he meant.

After all, Qin Ming was her teacher, and although Dugu Yan would never offend Jiang Ci, she was willing to say a few words to him.

"Brother Jiang Ci, what happened?"

Dugu Yan asked softly.

"It's nothing serious." Jiang Ci briefly recounted what had just happened.

After listening to his story, Dugu Yan frowned.

His gaze toward Flanders now held a hint of displeasure.

A mere Soul Saint dares to claim he wants to take her brother Jiang Ci as his student?

It's outrageous that even his own patriarch, the Poison Douluo, can only address Jiang Ci as "little friend"!

Dugu Yan was not a kind person to begin with.

After realizing that Flander had started the trouble, he completely ignored Qin Ming's gaze and didn't even think of saying anything nice.

She was very clear about the balance she felt in her heart that day.

Qin Ming was just a teacher at her academy; they weren't like Ning Rongrong and Jiang Ci, who had a direct disciple relationship.

In her heart, Jiang Ci, who had saved her and her grandfather's lives, was on a completely different level.

Seeing that Dugu Yan was unwilling to say nice things, Qin Ming felt somewhat dissatisfied.

However, he didn't dare to express it in front of Jiang Ci.

All I could do was continue to smile and apologize.

"Alright." Jiang Ci waved his hand impatiently, as if shooing away annoying mosquitoes.

"I'll give you this face because of the three education commissioners."

Before Qin Ming could even breathe a sigh of relief, Jiang Ci's next words made his heart leap into his throat again.

"but……"

"He may be spared the death penalty, but he cannot escape punishment."

"I will not use any soul skills, but will only strike with one sword."

"After one sword strike, this matter is over."

Qin Ming knew that this was already the best possible outcome.

He silently stepped aside.

If they use their soul skills, even just one sword strike, their own teacher would most likely not be able to withstand it.

However, without using soul skills, even for the Divine Oracle General, the power of a single sword strike shouldn't be much stronger.

It's just a sword strike of this magnitude; the teacher should be fine.

The airflow gathered around Jiang Ci like a vortex.

Sword energy surged.

Jiang Ci's voice was devoid of sorrow or joy, like a celestial voice descending to earth.

"Rongrong, look carefully and calm your mind to understand."