Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One-Chapter 392 - 266 Entering the New World!_2

Li Ping’an confidently said:

"They didn’t misunderstand at all." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Li Ping’an looked at Li Jiahao with satisfaction, seeing him clenching his teeth in helpless rage:

Since things have already escalated, let’s escalate them even further!

Li Ping’an feared that after this incident, Li Jiahao would take revenge on Sima Pingting.

So, he made up his mind boldly and familiarly wrapped his arms around Sima Pingting’s slender waist over her JK skirt.

He said earnestly:

"From today, I’m going to pursue Sima Pingting!"

Then he turned to the furious Li Jiahao and declared:

"If anyone disagrees, I’ll beat them until they do!"

Facing Li Ping’an’s confession.

Facing the transformed Li Ping’an.

Sima Pingting immediately blushed, her face as lovely as the peaches of May.

Her heart fluttered wildly.

Looking into Li Ping’an’s pure and passionate eyes.

Sima Pingting felt weak all over.

But the boys and girls in the class were stunned:

"Wow wow wow wow!"

Even now, they hadn’t reacted to Li Ping’an confessing to Sima Pingting during class.

Li Ping’an held the shy and demure Sima Pingting even tighter, gazing at her affectionately:

In my previous world, it was all my fault, for not having the strength to protect Sima Pingting.

Then his mind was filled with the day the Witch Clan appeared at the school without warning.

Just a lowly Witch, but for the classmates, it was like the apocalypse had arrived.

By the time Li Ping’an arrived,

Sima Pingting had already been killed.

And these painful memories, like nightmares,

Were the only things he brought here besides the Heavenly Soul Hall.

Thinking this, Li Ping’an pulled Sima Pingting into his embrace, his nose constantly nuzzling her cascading black hair.

Sima Pingting showed no resistance at all, thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

Li Ping’an made another silent vow in his heart:

This time! I will use the Heavenly Soul Hall to end these nightmares!

To rewrite Sima Pingting’s fate and the fate of everyone else!

Of course, that includes eradicating all the obstacles on my path to cultivation in the academy!

The class teacher, dressed in professional black attire, also felt that today Li Ping’an was like a completely different person.

Both his mind and his aura were distinguished, standing out from the crowd.

He was not only challenging Li Jihao,

But also her.

To regain face,

The class teacher slammed the desk and barked:

"Li Ping’an, where are you touching?"

"You dare to molest a female classmate in public!"

Li Ping’an was even more composed, holding Sima Pingting tightly with one hand and loosely putting the other in his pocket, casually said:

"Can it be considered molestation if it’s consensual?"

Li Jiahao was still not giving up, and roared:

"Bullshit! Sima Pingting! If you’re being threatened, just blink your eyes!"

The class teacher also chimed in:

"Sima Pingting, don’t be afraid! Speak your mind boldly! The teacher is here!"

Lingering in Li Ping’an’s arms, Sima Pingting said tenderly and shyly:

"I... I... I feel quite good..."

Sima Pingting is the school belle.

The dream lover and goddess of numerous male students.

Many of her male classmates from her own class also fancied her.

Hearing Sima Pingting’s reply, everyone was dumbfounded.

But in Li Ping’an’s arms, Sima Pingting’s thoughts were in turmoil:

Moyuan, you...

I’m sorry, just now what I said was just to protect you...

This way we can mask our relationship...

Hopefully no male student will bother me again from now on...

One of Li Jiahao’s cronies also harbored a crush on Sima Pingting.

Seeing the normally bullied Li Ping’an now holding the beauty,

He had not only been arrogant today, but had also won the beauty.

He immediately jumped out, pointing at Li Ping’an and cursed:

"Motherfucker! You’re just a Mentally Handicapped Lin!"

"Daring to..."

A murderous intent swept over, and Li Ping’an just casually glanced at that sycophantic lackey,

Which scared him silent, swallowing his saliva in fright:

What’s happening? Why am I afraid of this mentally handicapped person?

Li Jiahao gritted his teeth, filled with rage:

"Guys, you were all deceived by him!"

"This kid is just bluffing, putting on a show for himself!"

Li Jiahao walked up to Li Ping’an, teeth clenched as he threatened:

"Li Ping’an! Good! You’re really something!"

"This school has not seen anyone dare to provoke this young master for a long time!"

"Li Ping’an! If you’ve got the guts, just hide behind Sima Pingting forever!"

The more Li Jiahao cursed, the angrier he got, pointing at Li Ping’an’s nose and shouting:

"If you can leave this school today!"

"Then I’ll be your grandson!"

Li Ping’an came out victorious, looking at the rabid Li Jiahao and teasingly responded in a calm manner:

"Actually..."

Li Jihao pressed eagerly:

"Actually what..."

Li Ping’an, feeling embarrassed, scratched his head:

"Actually, being a son is enough."

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone, including Sima Pingting, burst into laughter.

Seeing the formerly arrogant and fearless Li Jiahao being taught a lesson by someone as naive and weak as Li Ping’an.

Everyone laughed out loud.

Soon after,

Members of the Disciplinary Committee, senior students, arrived.

After asking around, they took Li Jiahao and Chen Yuanyuan away.

Lastly, just as Li Ping’an had expected,

Li Jiahao and Chen Yuanyuan were tormented by the members of the Disciplinary Committee.

Eventually, for the crime of framing a classmate, they were forced to write a letter of self-criticism.

"Continue the class!"

The class teacher glared at Li Ping’an, who made headlines today, and shouted.

"The Zong Sect is in danger! Hurry back! Sister, I’m dying..."

This was a letter Li Ping’an suddenly received an hour ago while at Dragon Head Mountain.

He had just watched four cultivator friends slay a thousand-year-old demon dragon.

Just as he was about to celebrate with his friends, he received the letter handed to him by a courier.

Li Ping’an thought the sender had the wrong person at first.

But when he opened the letter,

and saw the dried blood on the signature of his senior sister,

his whole body shuddered violently!

Through the bloodstained script,

Li Ping’an seemed to see the horrific sight of his senior sister spitting blood from being beaten.

Seeing his senior sister in such a state, Li Ping’an could hardly imagine the fate of his master, junior sister, and junior brother...

Boom... Li Ping’an’s ferocity exploded from within him.

The next moment, without any hesitation, he rushed at top speed down the mountain, jumped into a chariot, and his servant Zhang San also sprinted to the chariot immediately.

"Drive! Fast, fast, fast! Take me to the Xuanming Sect as fast as possible! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!!"

After boarding the chariot, Li Ping’an frantically yelled at Zhang San, who was driving in front.

While speaking, Li Ping’an’s eyes had already reddened intensely, and tears uncontrollably started gushing out!

The servant Zhang San, seeing Li Ping’an tear-stained and lamented, was extremely shaken and dared not hesitate, furiously whipping the horses.

Instantly, the chariot’s horses charged like shooting arrows toward the northwest, toward Northern Tang...

Meanwhile, Li Ping’an sitting in the chariot was unable to stop trembling, breathing rapidly, and his mind overflowing with a torrent of emotions.

Tears couldn’t stop streaming down!

Li Ping’an was absolutely sure now; the letter he had just received was indeed from his college senior sister.

His senior sister from the Zong Sect of the Second Young Master Wang of Northern Tang!

And at this moment, his fellow Zong Sect siblings were being oppressed!!!

"Ah..."

Li Ping’an couldn’t help letting out a piercing scream!

The scream was filled with overwhelming grief and self-blame!

At that moment, the servant Zhang San, upon hearing such a heart-wrenching scream from Li Ping’an, was tremendously shaken and drove the horses even faster...

Boom!

Li Ping’an’s aura surged towards the heavens, in that moment, even the night sky clouds seemed to make way for him, cleaved apart by Li Ping’an’s earth-shattering strength...

He, Li Ping’an, is the Second Young Master of King Li Maode of Northern Tang.

When he was born, his mother died during a difficult birth.

Li Ping’an was left with chronic health issues, often ill from a young age, deeply pampered and indulged by his father.

This upbringing led to many bad habits, arrogant and extravagant living, bullying others, and engaging in all sorts of misdeeds.

He was widely known as the world’s number one dissolute young master!

Six years ago, he transmigrated into Li Ping’an’s body.

He initially felt elated to be born into a family of nobility.