Chapter 2101: Chapter 2199: Shut Up (Part 1)

"Little Junior Sister..." Xia Geng was also dumbfounded.

The pitiful, aggrieved, trembling, frightened, and fearful An Yu before him, was she really his Little Junior Sister An Yu?

Was she truly the Little Junior Sister whom no one dared provoke in the Blood Cang Realm?

Xia Geng instinctively opened his mouth wide, his thoughts in disarray, as if he had encountered a ghost.

At this moment, the entire Imperial Heart Plaza was steeped in dead silence, as though everyone’s connection to their Divine Souls and Spirit Space had been severed.

What was An Yu’s image before?

Proud.

Cold and exquisite.

Goddess.

Even Ke Wuxin, whom they regarded as the Imperial Academy’s greatest genius of all time, the pride of the Academy, would humble himself before An Yu, trying to please her, while she barely paid him any attention. Imagine that.

For such a goddess-like figure to suddenly appear so pitiful and terrified in front of another man, a complete 720-degree turn!

Moreover, this sudden arrival isn’t even a Divine Lord Realm, compared to Ke Wuxin at the Sixth Level of Divine Lord Realm, he’s a mere ant among garbage, garbage among ants!

What’s going on?

Can’t make any sense of it.

"Su Chen!!! What kind of sorcery did you use?" On the Martial Performance Stage, Ke Wuxin suddenly roared, his face twisted, distorted with rage. The woman he regarded as a goddess, his target for the next thousand, even ten thousand years of effort, was actually obeying Su Chen’s words.

He truly was on the brink of madness.

Jealous, angry, in disbelief—he was going crazy.

The muscles on his face convulsed uncontrollably.

His gaze almost turned into substance, like a laser, ready to annihilate Su Chen.

"Shut up." However, just as Ke Wuxin shouted, Aunt Lin spoke. She turned and glanced at Ke Wuxin, her eyes filled with warning and gravity.

Aunt Lin was feeling very uneasy now.

Because Su Chen’s arrival made her extremely fearful!!!

She didn’t know what Su Chen had come for?

If it was because of her and Yu’er, would she and Yu’er be in danger?

After all, yesterday, she and Yu’er provoked Su Chen, though Su Chen ultimately spared them, no one knew whether Su Chen might change his mind overnight—it’s not impossible.

The thinking of such an unparalleled, invincible, once-in-an-eternity super genius is beyond ordinary people’s imagination, comprehension, anything can happen.

But she dared not do anything, even speak, fearing she might provoke Su Chen. After all, whatever she did, whatever she said, would be useless; how strong Su Chen was, Aunt Lin knew all too well.

All she could do now was pray.

This moment of being unable to control one’s own destiny was evidently distressing, enduring eternity in seconds, agitating. In this situation, Wuxin babbling away made her even more annoyed.

Faced with Aunt Lin’s reprimand, Ke Wuxin’s eyes shrank fiercely.

Since Aunt Lin came to the Imperial Academy yesterday, she projected the image of a loyal guardian, speaking very little, almost having eyes only for An Yu.

Yet, neither Ke Wuxin nor the others at the Academy dared underestimate Aunt Lin.

Among the three envoys, Aunt Lin was the strongest, at the Middle Stage of the Seventh Level of Divine Lord Realm, second only to Head Fu Qianjiu at the Academy.

Someone of such extraordinary strength, even worthy of being called an old monster, Ke Wuxin felt quite apprehensive towards her.

At this point, Ke Wuxin instinctively stepped back a half step.

Perplexed.

Utterly perplexed.

At this moment, as An Yu’s guardian, shouldn’t she be killing Su Chen, who cast sorcery on An Yu?

Why was Aunt Lin indifferent?

Ke Wuxin’s brain was about to explode.

Couldn’t understand it.

It all felt like a nightmare, shouldn’t be real!

Meanwhile.

An Yu had already stood before Su Chen.

Lowering her head, her delicate frame trembling, tears in her eyes, her face pale and bloodless, the fragile, pitiful, terrified, pleading look would break anyone’s heart with a glance.

"Why are you tense? I called you over to return some of your things, making it look like I’m about to eat you." Su Chen was speechless; was he really that terrifying?

"Ah?" An Yu was first stunned, then delighted, greatly delighted. Her stiff, shivering body suddenly had blood flowing through it; she seemed as though she had journeyed from Hell to Paradise.

She bowed directly to Su Chen, full of joy: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

So, he hadn’t come to kill her. An Yu felt genuine gratitude toward Su Chen.

Sometimes, people are like this; if you’re always kind to her, she might remember the one time you weren’t and hold a grudge.

But if you’re always unkind, and once you’re kind, she might instantly feel grateful.

At this moment, An Yu was just like that.

Instinctively, An Yu checked the items in her Space Ring.

At first glance, in an instant, she froze again, her face turning bright red from pale!!!

The ring was filled with her clothes, oh, and even some personal under~~~~garments, etc.

An Yu’s heart seemed electrified, numbed, strange, shy, angry...

She couldn’t even catch her breath.

She clenched her silver teeth tightly, instinctively glaring at Su Chen, but halfway through, she remembered Su Chen’s terrifying, strong, monster-like presence, forcibly restraining her glare.

"Did you... did you check these clothes?" An Yu’s voice was as small as a mosquito, even a bit shaky.

"What else? I checked your Space Ring," Su Chen replied directly. Wasn’t it obvious? Without checking everything, how could he take the good stuff in An Yu’s Space Ring?

"..." An Yu fell silent, her cheeks growing even redder.

"Alright, I returned your things, you have nothing left, step aside." Then Su Chen said. He hadn’t come solely to deliver clothes to An Yu; the main dish was Ke Wuxin, wasn’t it?

"Ah?" An Yu was puzzled, but she obediently stepped aside, under the crazed gazes of all the Academy’s Sons of the Emperor and higher-ups who couldn’t believe it.

"Miss An, if that person is threatening you in any way, you can speak up. This is the Imperial Academy." At this moment, finally, Fu Qianjiu, the head of the academy, spoke.

Fu Qianjiu’s expression seemed normal, but internally, he was furious!!!

A historic event, a glorious festivity for the Academy.

Completely messed up.

Merely disrupted by a Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm kid?