12: Before departure

At this moment, Lin Yaoyang's face was deathly pale. The rage in his heart burned fiercely, and he wished he could rush forward immediately and slap his incredibly stupid son to death.

He never expected that his son would be so foolish as to be blinded by lust at this crucial moment, showing mercy to Han Ruoxue.

Originally, as long as Lin Beiyang could defeat Han Ruoxue, he would have successfully entered the top two, thus gaining the precious opportunity to go to Heavenly Origin Palace to participate in the assessment.

Because Xiao Jijun had already been killed by Yang Lingchen, and Lin Beichen had been knocked unconscious by Yang Lingchen, only three of the five contestants remained.

Now that Han Ruoxue had defeated Lin Beiyang, the top two were undoubtedly determined: they were Yang Lingchen and Han Ruoxue.

"The next match, Lin Beiyang versus Yang Lingchen," the City Lord of Hanyang City announced.

"I concede."

Lin Beiyang did not hesitate and directly chose to concede. He knew deep down that he was no match for Yang Lingchen; going up there again would only be bringing humiliation upon himself, serving no purpose.

"The final match, Yang Lingchen versus Han Ruoxue," the City Lord of Hanyang City announced loudly.

Hearing his name, Yang Lingchen's figure flashed, and with a leap, he jumped onto the Arena with a lithe and agile posture.

Han Ruoxue also moved with light steps, walking elegantly onto the Arena. Originally, she wanted to concede directly, but considering this was the assessment for the Heavenly Origin Palace selection tournament, if she just gave up like that, and the Heavenly Origin Palace envoy decided not to accept her because of it, that would be a huge loss.

"Yang Lingchen, we are only sparring; you won't lay a heavy hand on me, right?" Han Ruoxue's voice was delicate and melodious, like an oriole singing in the valley.

Previously, Yang Lingchen had killed Xiao Jijun in two rounds and slapped Hanyang City's recognized number one Genius, Lin Beichen, unconscious. Han Ruoxue was genuinely afraid that Yang Lingchen might show her no mercy and strike heavily.

"Then pay me back the money I spent on you before, and I will consider going easy on you," Yang Lingchen said slowly with a smile on his face.

"Are you even a man? Haggling over such a small amount of money," Han Ruoxue said indignantly, her pretty face full of feigned anger.

She really didn't expect that the current Yang Lingchen would become so stingy. Not only had he forcibly taken back her lingxiu sword, but now he even wanted her to pay him back.

"Whether I am a man or not, you can come to my house tonight and test it out," Yang Lingchen said, the corners of his mouth curling up into an evil, charming smile.

"scoundrel."

Han Ruoxue's eyes widened in anger as she snapped, waving her jade palm and slashing fiercely towards Yang Lingchen.

Facing Han Ruoxue's attack, Yang Lingchen kept his left hand behind his back, calm and composed. Using only his right hand, he easily blocked Han Ruoxue's attack.

Of course, it was impossible for Yang Lingchen to really lay a heavy hand on Han Ruoxue. After all, their two families had been Family friends for many years, and he and Han Ruoxue had grown up together, sharing a deep bond.

【Solemn declaration: Han Ruoxue is just a minor character, there is no simping.】

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed.

At this moment, Han Ruoxue retreated, shouting delicately: "Yang Lingchen, you win, but one day, I will definitely win it back."

Regarding Han Ruoxue's words, Yang Lingchen just smiled faintly and said nothing.

Just then, Ling Yanyun on the viewing platform stood up gracefully. Her voice was lingering and as pleasant as fairy music as she said: "You two should prepare well; tomorrow you will accompany us to Heavenly Origin Palace."

As soon as Ling Yanyun finished speaking, her figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost, and immediately after, Dongfang Jie also left the scene.

Yang Lingchen returned to the direction where the Yang Family was located.

At this moment, everyone in the Yang Family was extremely excited and unable to contain their agitation. If Yang Lingchen could join Heavenly Origin Palace, it meant that the Yang Family was about to rise.

Because Heavenly Origin Palace was a top Sect with great renown in the Northern Profound Region; even just an Outer Sect Disciple of Heavenly Origin Palace was not someone a common small City Lord could easily provoke.

At this time, the person with the darkest expression was undoubtedly Lin Yaoyang. Originally, one of his two sons would definitely have had a chance to obtain the Heavenly Origin Palace assessment opportunity.

Who would have known that his eldest son was slapped unconscious by Yang Lingchen, and his younger son was blinded by lust and defeated by Han Ruoxue. Thinking of this, Lin Yaoyang was so furious that his chest felt as if it were blocked by a huge boulder.

"Haha... Brother Daolin, you have hidden it really deep! Nephew Lingchen's astonishing talent was actually hidden by you without a single leak."

Just at this moment, the City Lord of Hanyang City walked over with Han Ruoxue, a warm smile on his face.

Yang Daolin coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Cough, cough... Brother Tianling, Niece Ruoxue's talent is also not bad!"

"Nephew Lingchen! Uncle has a presumptuous request," the City Lord of Hanyang City said slowly with a hint of embarrassment.

"Please speak, Uncle Han," Yang Lingchen said. He had always held deep respect for the City Lord of Hanyang City.

"Now that both you and Ruoxue have passed the Heavenly Origin Palace selection assessment, with your talent, your future achievements will inevitably be limitless. If you both successfully enter Heavenly Origin Palace in the end, Uncle hopes you can help take care of Ruoxue," the City Lord of Hanyang City said with a sincere gaze.

"Rest assured, Uncle Han, we grew up together. If she has any trouble, as long as I can help, I will do my best," Yang Lingchen promised solemnly.

"Haha, with that sentence from you, Uncle is relieved," the City Lord of Hanyang City laughed heartily.

Han Ruoxue did not speak, just secretly glanced at Yang Lingchen. At this moment, she felt that Yang Lingchen was very calculating.

After all, the previous Yang Lingchen was idle and lazy, not doing his proper work all day, and his cultivation level was pitifully low.

Now, he had transformed and become the number one Genius of Hanyang City.

"This bastard is too good at acting! With such strong strength, he actually pretended to be a playboy for so many years," Han Ruoxue thought to herself.

Afterward, Yang Daolin chatted with the City Lord of Hanyang City for a few more sentences, and then the group left the scene.

The group returned to the Yang Family.

The Family Head's courtyard.

"Chener, when you are out and about, you must try to be low-key. Use your brain for everything you do. If you are not sure, never confront others head-on. If you encounter an unavoidable battle, either don't make a move, or if you do, don't leave any hidden dangers for yourself," Yang Daolin advised earnestly.

"Rest assured, Father. In this world, only I can plot against others; no one can plot against me. When I become an Inner Sect Disciple of Heavenly Origin Palace, I will come back to see you," Yang Lingchen said full of confidence.

"Good, go back and get some good rest!"

For his son who was about to leave, a ripple of reluctance appeared in Yang Daolin's eyes, but it was quickly and skillfully hidden by him. After all, his son had grown up and needed to go out and venture.

Returning to his residence, Yang Lingchen fell into deep thought. About to leave the Yang Family, he also felt a little reluctance in his heart; after all, this was the place where he had lived since he was a child.

Although Yang Lingchen had come through Transmigration, his Soul had already merged into one with the previous Yang Lingchen, and it could be said that they were inseparable.

The next morning, just as the sky was barely bright.

Yang Lingchen got up early and washed up carefully.

Accompanied by Yang Daolin and the members of the Yang Family, Yang Lingchen arrived at the Hanyang City central square again.

Today, he was wearing a luxurious white brocade robe, with exquisite patterns embroidered on it, shimmering in the sunlight. His deep eyes were as bright as stars, his delicate face carried a touch of handsomeness, with a hint of determination mixed into his good looks.

"Haha, Brother Daolin is here," the City Lord of Hanyang City said, laughing loudly when he saw the Yang Family group.

When the Yang Family group arrived at the Hanyang City central square, the Han Family group had already arrived.

Today, the Han Family had also come as a whole clan to send off Han Ruoxue.

"Brother Tianling, you arrived quite early!" Yang Daolin said with a smile.

Just at this moment, a huge mysterious boat appeared in the distant sky. The mysterious boat emitted a mysterious light all over, and in the blink of an eye, it stopped at the central square.

Ling Yanyun was seen with a snowy veil covering her face, making it impossible for people to see her features. She wore a tight-fitting long robe that outlined her graceful figure, and she walked out slowly.

"You two come up! It is time to depart," Ling Yanyun's voice was cold and clear, like a clear spring in the mountains, making people feel a hint of coolness.

Yang Lingchen and Han Ruoxue each bid a heartfelt farewell to their clan members, and then boarded the mysterious boat.