Primordial Emperor

"Next one!"

After beating Wan Qiansan, Zi Ling was in a good mood and said slowly.

After Wan Qiansan, it was Yang Minghui's turn to take the stage.

"Senior Sister, my skills are lacking, and my physique can't compare to theirs. Please go easy on me, Senior Sister."

Yang Minghui looked at Zi Ling, speaking with a hint of trepidation in her heart.

How could one not be afraid when a girl is so violent?

"Don't worry, I know my limits. Junior Brother Yang, be careful, here I come."

Zi Ling looked at the beauty in front of her and spoke mildly, then rushed forward with a punch.

Faced with Yang Minghui, seeing her fair skin and pretty appearance, Zi Ling naturally didn't use the same strength as she did against Lin Chen, Wan Qiansan, and Cheng Liang, only using fifty percent of her power.

Yang Minghui saw Zi Ling charging at her, and her expression suddenly turned serious.

Facing Zi Ling was already giving her an immense sense of pressure, so she naturally dared not be careless.

She immediately activated the Mystery of Wind, beginning to evade Zi Ling's attacks.

Even if Zi Ling only used fifty percent of her strength, Yang Minghui couldn't confront it head-on.

After all, her physique wasn't as formidable as Lin Chen and Wan Qiansan's.

Even Lin Chen and Wan Qiansan dared not take Zi Ling's attacks head-on, let alone her.

With the Wind Intent blended into her movement technique, Yang Minghui continuously dodged Zi Ling's attacks while seizing opportunities to counterattack.

"Junior Brother Yang has a nice movement technique, but alas, it still falls short in front of Senior Sister."

Zi Ling looked at Yang Minghui, her lips curling up as she spoke, then flashed forward, landing in front of Yang Minghui. After exchanging blows for the time it takes for one incense stick to burn, she finally struck Yang Minghui.

Boom—

Zi Ling's attack struck Yang Minghui in the abdomen, sending her flying into the defensive barrier of the arena, then sliding down along the barrier.

After sending Yang Minghui flying with one strike, Zi Ling didn't intend to stop but flew closer, planning to continue her palm strikes.

When it came to these junior brothers and sisters, once in combat, Zi Ling indeed showed no mercy.

Because Zi Ling wanted them to understand that outside Yunlong Heavenly Palace, real combat would not have anyone holding back, and defeat meant death.

If they couldn't endure even this bit of hardship, how could they walk further on the path of cultivation in the future?

Then, Zi Ling unleashed another palm, hitting precisely on Yang Minghui's chest.

However, when Zi Ling's palm touched Yang Minghui's chest, she suddenly held back, sensing something was off.

Yang Minghui's chest felt strange, not as firm as Lin Chen, Wan Qiansan, and Cheng Liang, but rather soft, just like hers.

Zi Ling hesitantly squeezed to confirm her suspicion.

"Senior Sister Zi Ling, you..."

Yang Minghui blushed deeply from Zi Ling's actions.

Zi Ling understood immediately.

She thought, how could a man be so beautiful? It turned out Yang Minghui was disguised as a man.

After discovering this secret, Zi Ling didn't reveal it.

Since Yang Minghui had been hiding this secret, she must have her reasons.

Zi Ling naturally wouldn't expose Yang Minghui's secret.

Even disguised as a man, Yang Minghui had already attracted the attention of many in Yunlong Heavenly Palace. If people knew she was a woman, who knows how many would come seeking trouble daily?

After all, Yang Minghui's beauty surpassed even the Four Great Beauties of Yunlong Heavenly Palace.

If too much trouble arose, even Zi Ling might find it difficult to protect Yang Minghui thoroughly, let alone take her to class.

However, Zi Ling found another matter rather strange.

It was that Lin Chen had a close relationship with Yang Minghui, beyond ordinary, and he probably already knew Yang Minghui's real identity.

Facing such a beautiful woman, had Lin Chen never been moved?

It seemed that Yang Minghui was more proactive, while Lin Chen, uninterested in this beautiful woman, only regarded her as a friend.

Such a man, Zi Ling found it was the first time she had seen one.

After discovering Yang Minghui's female identity, Zi Ling held back a bit on her attacks, letting her step down after defeating her, simply telling her to go back and train hard to improve her strength, unlike how she treated Cheng Liang, Lin Chen, and Wan Qiansan, beating them like dead dogs off the stage.

"Senior Sister Zi Ling, the secret you discovered earlier, please keep it confidential for me."

Yang Minghui approached Zi Ling and quietly requested.

"Don't worry, I don't like gossip, I'll definitely keep this a secret for you."

Zi Ling looked at Yang Minghui and spoke mildly.

Subsequently, Yang Minghui nodded and stepped off the stage.

Wan Qiansan and Cheng Liang felt unbalanced seeing that this pretty boy, Yang Minghui, wasn't beaten by Senior Sister Zi Ling like a dead dog off the stage. They thought to themselves that looks indeed count for something, even in avoiding some beatings.

But Lin Chen is also quite handsome, so how come he got beaten up, even worse than them?

Wan Qiansan and Cheng Liang didn't understand, but precisely because of this, they felt slightly balanced in their hearts, as being handsome doesn't mean not getting beaten by Senior Sister.

Watching Yang Minghui walk off the stage without a scratch, Lin Chen also felt unbalanced, knowing he was the most battered among the four who sparred with Zi Ling before.

"Yang Minghui, do you think that violent girl has eyes for you like Zhang Hongying and Qiu Yue, or else why was she so gentle with you, not willing to bruise your skin even a bit?"

Lin Chen approached Yang Minghui and said unbalanced.

"That's not it, Senior Sister Zi Ling, she found out I'm a woman."

Yang Minghui looked at Lin Chen, her cheeks flushed, as Zi Ling had touched her earlier.

"Ah? How could this happen? Your disguise spell is quite advanced, even I didn't see through it. How did she see through it?"

Lin Chen couldn't help but ask curiously.

"When we were sparring earlier, Senior Sister accidentally touched me here..."

"So, she figured out this secret."

Yang Minghui said shyly.

Her disguise spell could fool everyone's vision, making her appearance and voice seem like a man's, but with physical contact, it could be detected.