Extracting all things: My attributes grow infinitely.

In the central stands, Lu Qingshan held a teacup, his gaze sweeping across the ring and then looking at a seat far away from him.

He turned his head and whispered something to the attendant behind him, who then quickly left.

Not long after.

A burly middle-aged man walked out from behind the stands, his gait powerful and his face resolute; it was Su Lie.

"Commander Su, come, come, have a seat."

Lu Qingshan greeted him with a smile and pointed to the empty seat next to him.

Su Lie clasped his hands in greeting and sat down without any hesitation.

Lu Qingshan picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea himself, his tone tinged with emotion: "Commander Su, you've raised a fine daughter. I've watched Yao Yao grow up; she's always been very independent, and she'll definitely be more successful than you in the future."

Su Lie took the teacup, chuckled, and was quite pleased with the words. He couldn't hide his pride as he humbly replied, "You flatter me, City Lord. Yao Yao is still young, and she has a long road ahead of her."

"The road may be long, but if you're heading in the right direction, you're not afraid of how far you go."

Lu Qingshan took a sip of tea and turned his gaze to the arena.

Su Yao was standing up from the stands.

Ready to go on stage.

He said, "Once you get this admission spot, Yao Yao will be a formal student of Star Crown Academy. With her talent and temperament, after a few years of honing her skills at the academy, it's a sure thing that she will take over your Blazing Battle Group in the future. She will then become the backbone of the new generation in Tianyuan City."

Su Lie didn't speak, but his smile clearly showed a hint of smugness. He suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

Raise your head.

It met a pair of cloudy but piercing eyes.

Chen Duhu finally arrived.

His thin body was wrapped in a long robe, his face was deeply lined with wrinkles, and his eyes were sunken with cloudy, yellowish pupils, but occasionally a chilling glint would flash across them as he turned his head.

Su Lie put down his teacup and bowed slightly: "Commander Chen."

Chen Duhu nodded, his movements stiff, as if his neck wasn't very flexible, and his voice was hoarse: "This girl is not bad."

"Commander Chen, you flatter me."

Chen Duhu's cloudy gaze shifted to the arena, and he suddenly spoke: "Commander Su, what are your thoughts on the marriage between your daughter and my son?"

These words immediately silenced the room, and even Lu Qingshan looked up at Su Lie in surprise.

They all knew that Su Lie had persuaded Chen Duhu at a great cost.

Prevent the Darkmoon Chapter from interfering in the tournament.

They even helped her out.

But I never expected it.

The price to pay was actually Su Yao herself.

Su Lie paused for two seconds, then said, "I've already spoken with Yao Yao, and she didn't object."

Chen Duhu smiled, and a trace of life finally appeared on his withered face: "Good, good, when they return from their advanced studies at Xingmian Academy, we will arrange their marriage. Then, Liehuo and Anyue will be family. Family doesn't need to be so formal."

Yuan Ziyi lowered her head and remained silent. Lu Qingshan rubbed his teacup in thought for a moment, then revealed a subtle smile.

In reality, there have always only been two people in charge of Tianyuan City.

Lu Qingshan

He and Zhou Yuan.

One of them was a powerful city lord who held real power over his region, and the other was an imperial envoy sent down from above to supervise him. Both of them possessed supreme power within the Federation.

Chen Duhu, Yuan Ziyi, and Su Lie, whose father is about to rise in status because of his daughter.

They are all just pawns choosing sides.

only.

These pawns only hold a little bit of the power to speak.

Chen Duhu is on Lu Qingshan's side. The more powerful his forces become, the more say he can vie for, which is naturally a good thing for him.

In contrast, Zhou Yuan and Yuan Ziyi were not as enthusiastic about the matter.

of course.

These are all digressions.

On the stage, Su Yao had already stepped up. She stood at the edge of the stage, looking at Ling Aoshuang opposite her, a faint smile on her lips.

"Ling Aoshuang".

Su Yao spoke, her voice not loud, but loud enough for everyone around the arena to hear, "You've fought eighteen matches in a row, your stamina is exhausted, admit defeat. My magic is very powerful, I don't want to accidentally hurt you."

Ling Aoshuang did not respond, but simply held the spear horizontally, her knuckles turning white, and the remaining frost on the spear tip trembled slightly.

Su Yao was very satisfied with her performance.

Correct,

That's it.

With an indomitable will, they fell spectacularly to her magic, thus cementing her fame!

The referee looked at the two players, raised his hand, and then lowered it.

"start!"

Su Yao made the first move.

With a wave of the staff, three fireballs the size of fists flew out from the tip of the staff.

They hurtled towards Ling Aoshuang in a triangular formation.

Extremely fast.

It left three scorching trails in the air.

Ling Aoshuang dodged the first fireball to the side, swept her spear to knock away the second fireball, and the third fireball grazed her shoulder, scorching a patch of her light armor.

Her movements remained swift.

But anyone with eyes can see it.

She's not doing well.

If she still had any usable magic left, she could have released a frosty aura to directly block Su Yao's attack instead of dodging in a sorry state.

Su Yao's fireballs came crashing down one after another.

Overwhelming.

The entire arena was turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Everyone thought the outcome of the match was already decided, and Jiang Chuan was already hesitating whether or not to make a move.

At this time.

Ling Aoshuang suddenly stopped.

She stood still, letting a fireball strike her chest. With a muffled thud, her body swayed slightly, but she did not retreat.

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of her mouth, but her bright blue eyes suddenly shone brightly.

boom!!

A chill rose into the sky.

Like a flood bursting its banks, the current spread along the gun in her hand, freezing the entire spear into an icy blue crystal pillar.

The temperature on the arena plummeted by tens of degrees in an instant. The burning flames were suppressed by the cold air, flickered, and then went out completely. A bone-chilling cold filled the air.

Su Yao's expression changed: "How is that possible? You already...!"

Ling Aoshuang didn't give her a chance to finish speaking.

She moved.

This time, she was so fast that she didn't even leave an afterimage.

Su Yao only saw a flash of icy blue light before her eyes, and then it felt like she had been hit in the chest by a cannonball. She was thrown into the air and flew dozens of meters away!

She crashed heavily into the light screen at the edge of the ring, bounced back, and rolled several times on the ground.

Finally, he lay sprawled on the edge of the ring.

Not moving at all.

The entire arena fell silent.

Thirty thousand people, utterly silent.

The referee was stunned.

How come this is different from what we agreed on beforehand?

The powerful figures in the stands also had different expressions. Lu Qingshan frowned, Su Lie's face was ashen, and Chen Duhu's face was full of gloom. Only Yuan Ziyi's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Zhou Yuan adjusted his glasses and said, "Interesting."

Ling Aoshuang stood in the center of the arena, her face showing no joy of victory, only a sense of relief and liberation.

Cheers erupted from all directions like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing.

The referee glanced at Su Yao, who was lying there like a dead pig, and couldn't bring himself to cheat. He had no choice but to announce, "The winner of this match is..."

Boom!!

A terrifying clap of thunder suddenly drowned out all other sounds.

The sky changed color in an instant.

A gray light descended from the clouds, precisely enveloping Ling Aoshuang's body. The light carried a suffocating pressure, as if the entire world was pressing down on her shoulders at that moment.

Ling Aoshuang's body trembled violently, and the spear in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She covered her head with both hands and let out a muffled groan of extreme pain.

A Covenant with Heaven!

She violated the terms of the contract, and the contract backfired, resulting in divine punishment!

She remembered the punishment clearly the day she signed the contract: those who disobeyed would have their talent reduced to zero!

The chill emanating from her body visibly dissipated.

Ling Aoshuang's face suddenly turned deathly pale. Her body swayed, her knees buckled, and she knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Damn it!!"

Chen Duhu's reaction was more intense than Su Lie's.

He never expected that Ling Aoshuang would be willing to risk being punished by the Heavenly Dao in order to win this match!

Her S-rank talent is gone; she's become a useless piece of trash on the spot!

This means that all his carefully planned schemes have failed!

"You bastard!!"

In his rage, Chen Duhu lost his mind. The billowing black smoke transformed into a giant hand, which reached directly towards Ling Aoshuang in the arena!

"this……"

Lu Qingshan's expression was uncertain; he didn't know whether he should intervene.

While he was still hesitating, a dazzling golden light arrived first, directly piercing and tearing through the black smoke hand!

Whoosh!

A figure rushed into the arena in an instant.

Jiang Chuan caught Ling Aoshuang as she was about to fall to the ground and found that her body was as light as a piece of paper.

Her eyes were half-open, her pupils dilated, and her consciousness was on the verge of fading away. In those usually aloof and proud eyes, there was now only emptiness and bewilderment.

Only when he appears does she regain a glimmer of life.

"Jiang Chuan..."

"Um!"

Jiang Chuan responded heavily, his expression filled with guilt and anger.

He felt guilty.

It was because he hadn't realized Ling Aoshuang's will to die!

Her personality has never changed; she would rather die than bow down to anyone!

He was furious and wished he could tear Chen Duhu to pieces on the spot, but there were more important things to do right now!

The power of divine punishment was still raging within Ling Aoshuang's body. Having lost her S-level talent, she was unable to withstand this power and her life was on the verge of death!

At this time.

A clear, crisp voice rang out from the stands.

"With an oath!"

Ignoring the astonished looks from those around her, Xu Yinyin shouted, "The power of an oath can only be bound by another, higher-level oath. Binding her with an oath is the only way to save her!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuan did not hesitate at all, and a dark red light shone from his palm.

Imperial Oath!

Looking at the dying Ling Aoshuang, Jiang Chuan silently said in his heart, "Ling, I'm sorry, I did this to save you!"

The light spread from his palm to Ling Aoshuang's shoulder, gradually covering her entire body.

The domineering nature of imperial oaths.

That's it.

This is an absolute master-servant contract.

There is absolutely no requirement for both parties to agree to the binding.

This most despicable trait, at this moment, saved Ling Aoshuang's life.

Contractual binding.

Jiang Chuan directly shared his attributes with Ling Aoshuang.

The extreme attribute of 1500 points instantly transformed Ling Aoshuang's body, turning the remnants of the Heavenly Punishment from a deadly poison into a negligible itch.

A strong heartbeat resounded in her chest, and she opened her eyes blankly.

"...Jiang Chuan? Am I...am I dreaming?"

Jiang Chuan has not yet answered.

A surge of chill erupted within Ling Aoshuang's body!

Her talent, which had been erased and reset to zero by the Heavenly Dao, began to grow anew.

Grade C

Grade B,

Grade A...

Her talent recovered to S-level in the blink of an eye, but it did not stop there. Instead, it suddenly erupted with power ten times stronger than before.

SS-rank!!

Ling Aoshuang felt a sense of unrealistic fantasy: "What's going on...?"

With too many people in the stadium, Jiang Chuan couldn't answer directly. He took Ling Aoshuang's cold hand and glanced at the central stands. "I was thinking of killing him, but then I thought, this revenge should be taken by you personally."

In the stands, Chen Duhu was still worried about how easily his attack had been broken, and he was also wary of the sudden appearance of Jiang Chuan.

next moment.

He then felt a gaze filled with icy coldness sweep over him!