The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

"Sister Baixi!"

"Turn around quickly!"

Su Xiaoxiao rushed to the cabin door, her voice changing with anxiety.

Judging from this situation, that prince is probably going to be killed on the spot by Jiang Liyu.

Yan Cong could never stand by and watch his brother get stabbed.

If this goes on and on, wouldn't it be like her husband is going to be hacked to pieces by another woman?!

"it is good."

Bai Xi didn't ask any further questions.

She pressed down on the control stick, and the helicopter drew an arc in the air before quickly turning around to chase after the dozens of streaks of light.

at the same time.

On the ancient tree in the distance.

Ye Chen sat on the thick tree trunk and looked up at the sky.

The live stream remains black.

Later viewers, however, were not idle; the screen was filled with a dense barrage of comments.

Everyone is discussing whether he was really replaced by his second incarnation.

Ye Chen stared for a while, then his head started to ache more and more.

"well……"

"What exactly is going on?"

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

The projection on the dome stopped playing, and its edges were still flickering with an unstable white light.

The recent time-space anomaly seems to have put the live stream into repair mode.

Ye Chen stared at the black screen for a while, then stroked his chin and whispered:

"Why don't we ask our master..."

Ye Chen stroked his chin.

"She was there firsthand, so she should know what happened next, right?"

The moment the thought crossed his mind, a chill ran down his spine.

The moment the thought crossed Ye Chen's mind, his shoulders twitched violently.

He realized a very serious problem.

If the master prefers the first version of oneself, and the future version of oneself takes over the body of the first version...

Wouldn't that mean I personally killed the person my master liked?

Why would you go and ask her for details now?

What's the difference between this and actively offering your neck to a sword?

Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he quickly shook his head.

"no."

"You absolutely must not ask."

"Let's run away first."

"We'll decide how to explain it after the entire event is shown on the screen."

He stood up from the tree trunk and dusted himself off.

The plan is perfect.

As long as he runs fast enough, his master won't be able to find him.

Just as Ye Chen turned around, a small black dot suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

He squinted.

"Um?"

"Yan Cong?"

"That bastard already left, why did he come back to show off again?"

"wrong……"

The distant black dot rapidly magnified.

One becomes two.

Two became dozens.

One of the figures was radiating green light, and that power of creation belonged to Yan Cong.

He was even more familiar with the remaining scent.

They're all from Class 9!

As for the icy blue sword light flying at the very front...

Ye Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

not good!

Yes, Master!

"run!"

Blood and energy exploded from his body in an instant.

Ye Chen shattered the tree branches, transforming into a streak of crimson light as he sped away into the distance.

But he had only traveled less than two miles when a clear, cold imperial edict fell from above.

"Certainly."

Ye Chen's body froze in mid-air.

The hem of her clothes froze in the wind, and the surging blood and qi within her body were forced back into her flesh, making it impossible for her fingers to bend even slightly.

It’s over.

The reason why it is called "harmonizing with the Dao" is that one's own Dao has become in harmony with the laws of heaven and earth.

Within Jiang Liyu's domain, she can temporarily modify the rules, and the authority she wields is no different from that of a minor Heavenly Dao.

She agreed.

Then it must be decided.

It’s over.

Am I really going to be killed by my master?

"Little Fish, calm down!"

Su Huaying caught up on her Wind-Fire Wheels and urged them urgently:

"No matter what, Ye Chen is still your disciple in this life!"

Jiang Liyu did not turn around.

"Certainly."

The second word fell.

Flames, sword light, lightning, and the azure light of creation all stopped high in the sky.

Su Huaying maintained the gesture of reaching out to pull the person.

Yan Cong raised his sledgehammer high.

The students from the other nine classes were also frozen in place, with only their eyeballs still able to move with difficulty.

It’s over.

These two words popped into their minds at the same time.

The ice-blue longsword beneath Jiang Liyu's feet scattered into specks of light.

She stepped through the void, walking step by step towards Ye Chen.

With each step, an ice lotus would condense beneath the feet, and a chill would spread outwards.

The cold air is getting closer.

Ye Chen's eyes grew increasingly anxious.

Finally, a chill enveloped him from behind.

The expected sword strike did not fall.

Two cold arms wrapped around his waist and held him tightly.

Jiang Liyu buried her face in Ye Chen's shoulder, closed her eyes, and greedily inhaled his scent.

"Master..."

Ye Chen's body stiffened.

Jiang Liyu's voice rang close to his ear.

"So... you've been by your disciple's side all along..."

She opened her eyes again.

There was no trace of killing intent in those usually cold eyes.

All that remains is an extremely deep longing.

"what?"

Su Huaying was stunned.

"No...we thought you came here to kill Ye Chen!"

"And the result?"

"Is this guy here to feed us a mouthful of dog food?"

"And another thing, the video hadn't even finished playing, how did you recognize him as your master?!"

Although Yan Cong and the others couldn't speak, their eyes were already cursing.

They were so frightened that they grabbed their weapons and chased after them for so long.

Is that all?

Jiang Liyu did not explain.

She simply hugged Ye Chen tightly and calmly uttered a single word.

"Disperse."

The rules binding the members of Class 9 were instantly lifted.

The mountain wind blew through the trees, scattering a few withered leaves.

One of the leaves happened to brush past Ye Chen.

When the fallen leaves drifted away, he and Jiang Liyu had already disappeared from the spot.

"Wow!"

Su Huaying's eyes widened as she turned her head to scan her surroundings.

Where are they?!

"Where did they go?!"

Yan Cong, carrying the sledgehammer, smacked his lips.

"well……"

"Damn it, at least this bastard got to eat something good."

"Yan Cong, do you know what those two went out to do?"

Yan Cong put away the sledgehammer, glanced back at the approaching helicopter, and rolled his eyes at Su Huaying.

"When a master and his apprentice, a married couple, reunite, what else can they do besides... have sex?"

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he stepped through the void to meet the helicopter.

The students from Class 9 dispersed one after another, leaving Su Huaying standing in mid-air, stunned for several seconds.

When she finally understood what the word "gan" meant, her cheeks flushed red.

"grass!"