773: Reencounter with Ji Tiantian

Time passed quietly; seven days flashed by in the blink of an eye.

After seven days of painstaking research, Yang Lingchen finally successfully cultivated the Soul Devouring Saint Demon Art.

Under the suppression of the Undying Golden Body Art, he could control his desires well and showed no signs of losing himself.

Early that morning, Yang Lingchen tidied up a bit and walked toward Class Seven in the Inner Court.

Today was a class day for Class Seven of the Inner Court, so Yang Lingchen planned to attend for a day. After all, he had already entered the Inner Court; it would be unreasonable if he didn't even know who his instructor was.

"Eh? Why did Yang Lingchen come to our Class Seven?"

"Yang Lingchen? Could it be that Yang Lingchen who crippled Guo Peng?"

"Who else could it be but him?"

As soon as Yang Lingchen walked into the area where Class Seven of the Inner Court was located, he attracted everyone's attention.

Yang Lingchen did not take other people's gazes to heart. He swept his gaze across the Class Seven area and finally found an empty seat in the second row. He did not hesitate, walked straight over, and sat down.

"Hey? Are you Yang Lingchen?" a plump young man asked.

"I am, what's the matter?" Yang Lingchen asked calmly.

"I heard them say you broke Guo Peng's five limbs. Is that true or false?" the plump youth asked in a low voice.

"Guess!" Yang Lingchen smiled indifferently.

"Forget it, I won't guess. I reckon what they said probably isn't wrong." The plump youth whispered, "But you'd better be careful. It seems Guo Peng's four limbs have recovered. I reckon he will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on you."

"Many thanks to Senior Brother for the reminder. If I can cripple him once, I can cripple him a second time," Yang Lingchen said.

"Don't mention it. From now on, we are brothers. My name is Song Kunpeng, and they all call me Song Dapan; you can call me that too," Song Kunpeng said with a smile.

"Alright, Senior Brother Dapan," Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"Damn, a beauty."

Just then, Song Dapan's eyes suddenly became hot, and drool was almost flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen hurriedly turned his head toward the classroom door. "It's actually her!"

A young girl wearing a loose white long dress with a peerlessly beautiful appearance walked in.

This girl with a peerlessly beautiful appearance was none other than Ji Tiantian.

Today, Ji Tiantian was wearing a snow-white long dress. Her slender, graceful figure was like a butterfly dancing. Her supple, slender waist was cinched by a colored belt, highlighting her curvaceous figure.

Her steps were graceful and light. Her red lips were half-parted, and her deep, incredibly beautiful eyes revealed a clear, bright light. That breathtakingly beautiful Face was like finely carved jade, without a single flaw.

A mysterious and unattainable aura emanated from her.

"So beautiful! Look, she's walking towards me." At this moment, drool couldn't help but flow out of the corner of Song Kunpeng's mouth.

"Senior Brother Dapan, can you mind your image?" Yang Lingchen shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, all the male students in the class cast their gazes toward Ji Tiantian, their eyes filled with heat and anticipation, hoping that this breathtakingly beautiful goddess would sit next to them.

"Yang Lingchen, can I sit next to you?" Ji Tiantian's red lips curled into a faint arc, her Face showing a very comfortable smile.

"Of course you can."

A polite smile appeared on Yang Lingchen's Face.

He had a very good impression of Ji Tiantian, because she was definitely a woman who combined talent, beauty, cuteness, and gentleness.

"I didn't expect to be in the same class as you." Ji Tiantian smiled brightly, then sat down slowly beside Yang Lingchen.

"It is my honor to be in the same class as Miss Ji," Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"We've known each other for so long; don't you think it's a bit distant to keep calling me Miss Ji?" Ji Tiantian beamed.

"Then what should I call you?" Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"Call me Tiantian! My friends all call me that; it's closer that way." Ji Tiantian's eyebrows curved slightly.

"This...! Alright!" Yang Lingchen smiled.

"Can I call you Lingchen?" Ji Tiantian blinked her beautiful eyes, a charming smile appearing on her Face.

"Of course you can." Yang Lingchen smiled brightly.

As the two chatted intimately together, the male Disciples of the Inner Court Class Seven cast envious glances at Yang Lingchen one after another.

Especially Song Kunpeng behind Yang Lingchen, who admired Yang Lingchen even more.

At this time, a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament walked into Inner Court Class Seven.

The person who came was the instructor of Inner Court Class Seven, Gong Yubai.

With the arrival of Gong Yubai, the originally noisy class instantly quieted down.

As a senior instructor at Tianxin Academy, Gong Yubai had very formidable strength and also had his own unique insights in teaching, so after a day of classes, Yang Lingchen also gained a lot.

Soon, the day's classes ended.

Just as Yang Lingchen and Ji Tiantian were about to leave the classroom, a young man wearing luxurious purple brocade clothes, who looked handsome and had a hint of arrogance in his eyes, walked over.

"Miss Ji, I am Murong Ke. Welcome to our Class Seven." Murong Ke held a folding fan, a faint smile on his Face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Murong." Ji Tiantian smiled politely.

"This Junior Brother, class is over. Move aside," Murong Ke glanced at Yang Lingchen, his Face showing a hint of cold arrogance.

"Lingchen, since Senior Brother Murong wants to sit in this seat, let's give it to him!" Ji Tiantian reached out and gently held Yang Lingchen's arm, her movements very natural.

"Hmm." Yang Lingchen nodded, then got up and walked out of the classroom.

Watching the backs of Yang Lingchen and Ji Tiantian, Murong Ke's Face instantly turned cold.

As a veteran in the field of romance, Murong Ke was very confident in his looks and strength. He originally thought he could easily win over Ji Tiantian, but he didn't expect the other party to show him no Face at all.

At this moment, Murong Ke gave a wink to several young men at the door. Those young men nodded when they saw this, and then walked toward Yang Lingchen.

"You are Yang Lingchen!"

Just as Yang Lingchen and Ji Tiantian walked out of Class Seven, they were surrounded by several young men.

"What's the matter?" Yang Lingchen said coldly.

"I heard that when you were in the Outer Court, you crippled Guo Peng, who was in the top 100 of the Inner Court. Your strength must be very strong. Now that we are in the same class, why don't you give us some guidance?" The leading youth's mouth curled into an evil smile.

"That's right, give us some guidance!" The other young men echoed.

"Slap...!"