I got an automatic cultivation system, and I could automatically become stronger while lying on my back like a salted fish. Every time he signed in to a goddess, his cultivation speed increased by 100%. Ever since Ye Chen embarked on a road of no return. (No licking Tang San, no worshiping the master, feel free to read!) please everyone enjoy and support it! patreon.com/ihatesakura I didn't write it.
After discussing the matters of the exchange conference, Bibi Dong descended from her high seat and walked to Ye Chen's side.
"I will take care of the Elder's Hall matter for you. It won't happen again in the future," she said before leaving the Pope's Hall. Watching her graceful figure departing, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel warm inside. He knew that Bibi Dong cared about him.
Smiling, Ye Chen took Hulianna's hand and headed towards the Martial Soul Temple Academy.
Bibi Dong had entrusted the exchange conference entirely to him. The only confirmed participants were Ye Chen and Hulianna, but obviously, just the two of them were not enough.
In previous years, the Martial Soul Temple Academy would send more than ten to twenty students to participate. On one hand, it was to assess the elite level of disciples from various academies, and on the other hand, it helped to promote the reputation of the Martial Soul Temple Academy. It was a win-win situation.
However, this year, Ye Chen didn't want to make it too complicated.
Back at the academy, Ye Chen, holding the Pope's token, selected a few students of similar age and began to wait for the arrival of the academy exchange conference.
Time passed quickly, and three months flew by.
In front of the gate of the Martial Soul Temple Academy, several handsome young men were gathered, waiting for their captain.
After a while, Ye Chen and Hulianna emerged from the west building, and soon they joined the group of young men.
"Hello, Captain!" "Hello, Captain!"
After the marriage battle incident, Ye Chen's reputation had spread throughout the Martial Soul Temple Academy. Single-handedly defeating thousands of students of the same level, and scaring off the elite of the advanced class with bloody and thunderous methods!
Such glorious achievements, coupled with his identity as the Pope's disciple, made Ye Chen's prestige in the academy and even the entire Martial Soul Temple reach its peak. Many students even regarded him as their idol.
"Let's go, Yan, Xie Yue, Xu Ning!"
With his arm around Hulianna's slender waist, Ye Chen boarded a carriage first. The other three followed suit, exchanging smiles before taking another carriage.
Yes, this time, Ye Chen only selected three people for the academy exchange conference. Not because of anything else, but he felt that with the five of them, it was enough for the exchange conference.
The location of the exchange conference was at the Tian Dou Royal Academy, and the participants were some of the more well-known students from within the Tian Dou Empire. However, there was an unexpected addition: Ye Chen, representing the Martial Soul Temple Academy, had invited the Shrek Academy from Soto City.
As they proceeded, Ye Chen and his group arrived at the Tian Dou Royal Academy without haste.
Looking at the huge European-style buildings in front of them, Ye Chen, along with Hulianna and the others, walked directly into the giant square in front of the academy.
At this moment, there were a group of men in white clothes and yellow headbands sitting on the square. Upon seeing Ye Chen's group intruding, they walked over with clasped hands.
The leading red-haired man was quite arrogant and asked with his head held high, "Who are you people?"
Ye Chen didn't speak. Behind him, Xie Yue stepped forward and said calmly, "Academy exchange conference, Martial Soul..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the red-haired man glanced at Ye Chen and the others in casual clothes, then impatiently waved his hand, "Whoever you are, just get out of here now. This is the Tian Dou Royal Academy, not a place for you poor folks."
As he spoke, several youths with sinister smiles behind the red-haired man stepped forward. They were all dressed in the academy's white clothes and yellow headbands, probably disciples of the royal academy.
"Get out?"
Beside Xie Yue, Xie Yue's expression changed slightly. They were all geniuses of the Martial Soul Temple Academy. When had they ever been treated so rudely?
"What did you say again?"
Xie Yue's voice turned cold, and upon hearing it, the red-haired man furrowed his brows. Then, he became somewhat angry, "What are you waiting for? Kick these country bumpkins out of here now!"
Upon hearing this, more than ten disciples from the royal academy behind him stepped forward, surrounding Ye Chen and the others.
"You really don't have eyes! You dared to offend the Fourth Prince. Now, get out of the academy while you still can."
The leading royal academy disciple, tall and imposing, with a smirk on his face, kept flexing his fists, making cracking sounds with his joints.
There were about a dozen people surrounding Ye Chen and the others, all of them with decent cultivation levels. But after exchanging a glance with Xie Yue, Yan, and Xu Ning, they said in unison, "I'll handle this!"
With that said, without even releasing their martial souls, Xie Yue and Yan rushed out in opposite directions. In less than a minute, the ground was filled with groaning lackeys.
Approaching the stunned red-haired man, Xie Yue grabbed him by the neck, lifting him off the ground. In a cold voice, he said, "Fourth Prince, who's leaving now?"
"I'll leave, I'll leave. I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you," the red-haired man, who had been so arrogant just now, was now very cowardly.
Xie Yue looked down at him with disdain, his eyes full of disgust, before tossing him to the ground. "Get up and roll away. If you can't roll properly, I don't mind helping you."
With that, Xie Yue shook his boot, wearing a size 42, showing a smirk.
"Roll, I'll roll right away."
The red-haired man lowered his head, a trace of hidden malice flashing in his eyes. Then, he began rolling on the ground like a dog.
The scene was extremely ridiculous, and the royal academy disciples who had been knocked down couldn't help but laugh when they recovered. They never expected that the Fourth Prince, who used to be so high and mighty, would become so miserable. They felt a mixture of joy and fear, finding it funny yet worrying about potential repercussions later.
Thus, the royal academy disciples tacitly lay on the ground pretending to be injured, howling and refusing to get up.
"What are you all doing there?"
Just as the red-haired man rolled dozens of meters away, a sharp female voice suddenly came from not far away, near the entrance of the academy gate.
Ye Chen looked over and saw a figure running towards them. The woman had short, neat purple hair, a delicate and exquisite face, and was dressed in a short skirt that bared her shoulders. Her fair, slender legs were exposed to the air, matched with a pair of short boots, giving her a playful appearance.
Seeing the newcomer, the red-haired man immediately shouted, "Dugu Yan, save me!"
"Why did you stop?"
With a loud bang, a big foot suddenly kicked from somewhere, sending the red-haired man flying and crashing to the ground, wailing in pain.
Seeing the man in front of her still dared to act, Dugu Yan, with her sharp eyes, couldn't help but show a hint of anger.
"Do you know who he is?"
"Fourth
Prince? Seems like it."
Ye Chen smiled slightly at the other party, then kicked towards the side. The red-haired man was sent flying ten meters away.
"You..."
Dugu Yan looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. She couldn't understand why this man was so audacious, daring to kick the Fourth Prince even though he knew his identity. Wasn't he afraid of retaliation from the empire?
With curiosity, Dugu Yan carefully examined Ye Chen, but before she could figure out anything, a group of people approached from the periphery of the square.
The newcomers were a group of women, all dressed in uniform blue dresses, even their hair was the same blue color. Each of them was exceptionally beautiful, rare beauties indeed.
(End of this chapter)
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