After being jilted by the saintess at the beginning, why is she crying?

Struggling to get up, I felt an excruciating pain in my chest, as if my internal organs had shifted.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

immediately--

Everything went black, and he immediately fainted.

The entire venue fell into dead silence once again!

All eyes were fixed on the figure in the blue robe in the center of the arena.

The figure stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, without even a drop of blood on him.

He stood there quietly, yet he seemed like an insurmountable mountain, inspiring awe and reverence.

"This...how is this possible..."

Someone was muttering to themselves, their voice trembling.

"The body cultivators of Kongo Temple... were actually defeated in a direct physical confrontation?!"

"My God! Just what kind of monster is this Lin Fengmian?!"

"He cultivates both body and magic! He actually cultivates both body and magic!"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell in waves.

Those who had previously questioned Lin Fengmian were now speechless, their mouths agape.

If we say that defeating Li Yuhun was due to the counterplay of their techniques or luck, then we can say that it was due to the counterplay of their techniques.

So now—

The body cultivators of Vajra Temple were defeated head-on by sheer physical strength!

Now, who would dare say he got lucky?

Who would dare say he's incapable?

"He cultivates both body and technique! This Lin Fengmian has a limitless future!"

"I never expected the Joyful Union Sect to produce such a monstrous talent!"

"Who said the Joyful Union Sect has the weakest combat power? I think this Lin Fengmian is much stronger than that Holy Son of the Heavenly Profound Holy Land!"

The surrounding chatter grew louder and louder.

And on the high platform.

The Prince of Zhennan sat upright in his chair, leaning slightly forward, his eyes full of interest.

He stared at the figure in blue below, a meaningful smile slowly creeping onto his lips.

interesting.

This young man is interesting.

Seeing this, the crown prince, who had been observing his father's expression, quickly stepped forward and secretly transmitted his voice:

"Father, this man possesses extraordinary combat skills and is a rare talent. Moreover, he is a disciple of the Joyful Union Sect, exactly the kind of person we need to win over. Should I go and make contact with him to see if we can recruit him?"

Upon hearing this, the Prince of Zhennan did not answer immediately.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly:

"Hmm, we can keep an eye on it. But don't rush into anything, let's observe first."

The prince nodded quickly and stepped aside, but in his heart he was already planning how to approach Lin Fengmian.

On the other side of the platform.

Master Fulong sat upright in his chair, his face so gloomy it seemed to drip water.

He originally proposed this competition to make the Vajra Temple stand out and intimidate all the other heroes.

But to everyone's surprise—

This kid from the Hehuan Sect stole all the limelight!

What he found even harder to accept was that his most prized disciple, Guangzhi, was defeated head-on in the area where his opponent excelled!

Guangzhi's abilities were clearer to him than anyone else.

That's the physical strength of a near-third-tier Arhat!

Among all the Foundation Establishment disciples in the entire Vajra Temple, he is considered one of the top!

With such strength, how could he lose to a mere brat from the Hehuan Sect?!

Master Fulong took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and looked at Lin Fengmian in the arena with a sinister gaze.

This child... cannot be allowed to live!

But he remained expressionless, merely letting out a cold snort before turning and leaving.

Behind him, the disciples of Vajra Temple quickly followed and carried the unconscious Guangzhi away.

Meanwhile, the Hehuan Sect...

Honglian Zhenren sat in her chair, looking at Lin Fengmian in the arena, her beautiful eyes full of admiration.

She turned around, looked at Chu Qingyi beside her, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"Qingyi, you, my former Daoist partner, are increasingly impressing me."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qingyi blushed slightly, lowered her eyes, and softly hummed in agreement.

She wanted to be reserved, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but secretly glance at the figure in the arena.

That man... was too dazzling.

It was so dazzling that it made her heart pound.

Su Zhenzhen stood to the side, arms crossed, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Fengmian, a proud smile playing on her lips.

That was her man.

Her Su Zhenzhen's man

Xiao Xiyue stood in the crowd, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration.

As she looked at the figure in the blue robe, a feeling she had never experienced before welled up in her heart.

How can this man be so amazing?

She instinctively clenched her sleeve, her knuckles turning white.

Standing beside her, Liu Yayin couldn't help but tease her when she saw her reaction:

"Oh my, our Fairy Xiyue, could it be that you've fallen for her?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiyue's cheeks flushed bright red, and she quickly turned her face away, saying irritably:

"What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't say that!"

Seeing her insincere expression, Liu Yayin laughed even harder.

But the happiest person was Su Zhenzhen.

She grabbed her mother's arm and jumped up and down, her face flushed with excitement.

"Yay! Mommy, look! Lin Fengmian won again! What did I tell you? Your daughter has good taste, doesn't she?"

The beautiful woman was dizzy from being shaken, so she quickly grabbed her hand and said irritably:

"I saw it, I saw it, calm down!"

But her gaze involuntarily fell on Lin Fengmian, and a hint of emotion flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This young man... is indeed quite good.

He cultivates both physical and magical techniques, possesses extraordinary combat power, and is fearless in the face of powerful enemies, knowing when to advance and retreat.

Such a person, if they grow up, will have a limitless future.

She turned to look at Su Zhenzhen beside her, who was excitedly waving her arms and legs, and sighed inwardly.

It seems this girl has really fallen for him.

She reached out and gently poked Su Zhenzhen's forehead, laughing and scolding:

"Well, it's passable, I suppose. If you really like them, your mother won't interfere. But what about your father and your brother—"

Su Zhenzhen's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this!

She quickly interrupted the beautiful woman, patting her chest as she assured her:

"Don't worry, Mother! If Father and my eldest brother dare to object, I'll cry in front of them! I'll cry until they agree!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman was left speechless, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

She could almost see her husband and son being driven crazy by this girl.

In the entire Su family, who doesn't dote on this girl?

If she really throws a tantrum, crying and screaming, not only her father and older brother, but even her grandfather would have to back down.

"Alright, alright, stop fooling around. I'll put in a good word for you later."

The beautiful woman shook her head, her tone full of helplessness, yet also tinged with a hint of doting affection.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhenzhen was overjoyed again, rushed forward and hugged the beautiful woman's arm, saying coquettishly:

"Hehehe, I knew you loved me the most!"

The beautiful woman, unable to resist being rubbed by her, could only reach out and rub her head, but her gaze returned to Lin Fengmian in the arena.

The more I looked at it, the more satisfied I became.

This kid... is really good.