Ice Goddess Necklace

Ha Kong looked down at a set of perverted drawings of Su Fan, Gue Fan, and Princess Mane as she got ready to leave the locker room and go watch the last round of the tournament. Grain Kan had already left for the arena as she chastised herself for not checking her spatial ring sooner.

She was supposed to help Grain Kan from the sidelines by cheering for him in a rather strange outfit. Grain Kan had a strange habit of wanting her to wear short skirts and white shirts on the day of his battle.

As she was looking to change into one of her outfits, she realized that her entire clothing line, set of cultivation books, and resources had been replaced by rather perverted drawings. She wanted to slap herself in the face, but didn't have the brawn nor the courage nor think it was wise to tell Grain Kan about this right before the fight.

She took a deep breath and prepared to exit the locker room before Han Zhou appeared in the room and tossed her a ring. A letter Lin Fan had written to him told him to give this ring back to Ha Kong when she was in a private place.

Ha Kong had just finished putting on her white shirt, but hadn't buttoned it up and was still wearing a black bra with her stockings half on. She blushed and looked down at the ring as Han Zhou closed his eyes and turned the other way.

"Lin Fan said he took a peak inside your ring because he wanted to try and win your heart... However, he forgot to give it back after he found some of your modeling photos..."

"He found those?" Ha Kong's chest inflated and deflated as a ruddy color spread across her chest. "You... Did you see the photos he found? What kind of poses was I doing..."

"You... you were wearing stockings... and a short skirt with the Ice Goddess..." Han Zhou cleared his throat before he took out a wrapped box... "He said you two seemed very close... For that reason, if he wins the fight, he's wondering if you'd agree to visit him at the Fan Sect..."

"He robbed me and then invites me over? Does he think I'm easy to trick..."

"He made this for you..." Han Zhou tossed her a small white box that had a shimmering pendant inside of it. Ha Kong sighed and opened it up with disdain before she saw a beautiful goddess necklace that radiated that had her three favorite jewels inside of it. There was one red goddess crystal and a green and blue heart diamond...

Did she tell him what she liked? She was about to wrap it back up top Han Zhou, but he'd already turned around and began to walk away...

"He expects to see you tonight if he wins... As for this meeting, it's a secret... You didn't see me..." Han Zhou held up his hand and instantly caused Ha Kong to freeze from a mental attack he knew called [Light Beckoning Triangle]. It caused her memories of the last few minutes to disappear and be replaced with the memories Han Zhou wished her to remember.

Normally, if someone tried to change someone's memory it would be impossible. However, Han Zhou had caught her off guard with a mental attack and such a thing wasn't too hard since their difference in rank..

."Sorry... In a moment, you won't remember me..." Han Zhou smiled and exited the girls locker room before he went out to start the battle. Grain Kan and Lin Fan had already shaken hands and were waiting for a judge to come call the fight...

"I feel strange... Whomever you are... How do I button up my shirt?" Ha Kong asked as she looked down at her beating chest before suddenly her mind cleared up. She looked forward and noticed that the person she was just talking to had vanished...

"Who was I talking to? Oh yeah! I don't remember..."

She sighed and buttoned up her shirt and ran out towards the seats as a few bright spotlights shimmered down on her. It was a rainy day, but the Battle Arena Network needed to have light so the footage could be aired to all the planets in Horizon.

"Well, you two... We've been waiting for this for a long time..." Han Zhou said as he pushed back Lin Fan slightly after him and Grain Kan shook hands... "Let's see which one of you deserves to win this little competition of ours..."