Chapter 2102: Chapter 2200: Misheard? (Second Update)

This made Fu Qianjiu so angry that he wanted to kill thousands to quell his fury.

In fact, it’s also An Yu’s fault. If it weren’t for An Yu inexplicably listening to Su Chen, even stepping down from the stage, and being submissive, sighing, crying, and begging in front of Su Chen, even if Su Chen came to interfere, he could have easily let an elder take care of it and eradicated Su Chen. It wouldn’t have been an issue.

You could say that this interference was half caused by Su Chen and at least half by An Yu.

Of course, Fu Qianjiu didn’t dare to blame An Yu, so all the blame fell on Su Chen.

Fu Qianjiu glared at Su Chen, his eyes filled with extreme coldness, cold enough to freeze, annihilate, and tear everything apart. It had been a long, long time since he felt this angry!

"Was I being threatened?" An Yu heard Fu Qianjiu’s words and felt a bit confused. When was she threatened? Did Su Chen need to threaten her? No!

"Then, Miss An..." Fu Qianjiu frowned. If An Yu wasn’t being threatened by Su Chen, why did she have such an attitude?

Compared to An Yu’s attitude towards his disciple Ke Wuxin, it was like heaven and earth apart!

At this moment.

Before An Yu could say anything else.

Su Chen spoke. He raised his head, looked at Aunt Lin who was still standing on the stage, and said, "What? Are you going to stand with the Imperial Academy?"

Aunt Lin felt a chill run down her spine. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

The lightly spoken words from Su Chen filled her with endless terror and coldness.

Su Chen’s words seemed to grasp her heart tightly.

She couldn’t even breathe.

Her entire body was cold.

"No." Aunt Lin quickly shook her head.

"Then why aren’t you getting down?" Su Chen’s voice grew colder.

Get down!!!

Su Chen actually used the word "get down"?

Everyone in the audience heard it.

This brat, not even at the Divine Lord Realm, dared to use the word "get down" towards one of the three most powerful envoys from a Sixth-Rank Power of the Grand Cosmos World.

Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm using the word "get down" to a Seventh Level Divine Lord Realm, what a concept?

It’s like a frog using the word "get down" to a full-grown giant crocodile.

Can you imagine?

This shock was akin to a nuclear bomb exploding wildly in every mind present, tearing through every soul.

Even Fu Qianjiu, the dean who has lived for over a billion years, his state of mind as solid as a rock, was momentarily stunned.

What’s more unbelievable...

And then, Aunt Lin didn’t show any anger or respond with endless murderous intent, she didn’t even dare to refute, simply nodded heavily and promptly walked down from the Martial Performance Stage.

As she walked down, Aunt Lin said to Xia Geng: "Come down!!!"

Xia Geng was bewildered.

Because he didn’t even know Su Chen.

And Su Chen seemed like someone he could crush with just a finger.

Yet An Yu and Aunt Lin feared Su Chen like they feared a Demon God.

He just couldn’t understand it.

It felt like a muddle.

"Aunt Lin, this..." Xia Geng genuinely felt like Aunt Lin and An Yu had been drugged with some confusion potion. Otherwise, how could they be acting so strange? This terrified, obedient, fearful Aunt Lin and An Yu, frankly, was the first time Xia Geng had ever seen them like this.

According to Aunt Lin and An Yu’s personalities, this state should never appear.

Truly incomprehensible.

"I said, get down!!!" Aunt Lin’s eyes suddenly turned sharp. Not facing Su Chen, she was still that Aunt Lin who rarely spoke, but was very powerful, the Aunt Lin who could kill everything with one move of Ice Soul Dragon Flame.

Dare Xia Geng object?

The look in Aunt Lin’s eyes clearly carried murderous intent.

Whether Xia Geng lived or not, in reality, had nothing to do with Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin’s task was to protect An Yu.

There were plenty of disciples like Xia Geng in the Blood Cang Realm.

Even if Xia Geng was reckless and died at Su Chen’s hands, Aunt Lin wouldn’t feel the Blood Cang Realm had any loss.

But at this moment, Xia Geng represented the Blood Cang Realm!

Aunt Lin was worried that Xia Geng’s recklessness might anger Su Chen, who might then transfer his anger onto the Blood Cang Realm and Yu’er. That was something she didn’t want to see.

So, if Xia Geng dared to disobey and remain on the Martial Performance Stage, then without Su Chen lifting a finger, she would personally deal with Xia Geng to quell Su Chen’s anger.

"Yes, yes..." Xia Geng wasn’t a fool. He saw the murderous intent in Aunt Lin’s eyes and was frightened into a shiver. Although he was at the Sixth Level of the Divine Lord Realm, the difference of one level in the Divine Lord Realm meant tenfold or even dozens of times difference in strength. There was no way he was a match for Aunt Lin, who was at the Middle Stage of Seventh Level, a huge gap.

Xia Geng quickly walked down from the Martial Performance Stage as well.

For a moment, only Fu Qianjiu, Ke Wuxin, and three others remained on the Martial Performance Stage.

Even Fu Qianjiu couldn’t maintain his composed expression, left trembling.

Ke Wuxin’s aura fluctuated violently, almost to the point of deviation, his eyes staring at Su Chen as if he wanted to eat him, slowly turning crimson.

Back then, he was oppressed by Su Chen to the point where he couldn’t breathe.

Now, Su Chen was something even less than waste, yet he could still inexplicably cause such humiliation and disgrace?

The envoys he, Ke Wuxin, respected, cherished, and fawned over, meant nothing in front of Su Chen.

This comparison made Ke Wuxin’s blood burn to dry.

Incompatible fury, Evil Qi.

"Wuxin, calm down." Fu Qianjiu took a deep breath and transmitted sound to Ke Wuxin: "This brat doesn’t know what tricks he used to embarrass you, but for a Martial Cultivator, ultimately, strength is everything!!!"

Ke Wuxin’s eyes paused, his frenzied, uncontrolled aura rapidly converged.

And then.

He calmed down.

Yes.

Strength is everything.

No matter what strange schemes Su Chen used to embarrass him, so what?

Once he killed Su Chen, all would return to normal.

Right?

"Su Chen. I must admit, you surprised me. After many years, you’ve made no progress in strength, but you’ve learned some scheming, huh... Is this a kind of sorrow?" Ke Wuxin looked at Su Chen and said quietly.

Without giving Su Chen a chance to speak, Ke Wuxin’s voice strengthened: "But do you think this can strike me down? Do you think disrupting my grand event can change everything? No!!! You are wrong! I, Ke Wuxin, am a Son of the Emperor, the most outstanding Son of the Emperor in the history of the Imperial Academy, the dean’s Closed-door Disciple, a Super Genius about to step into the Grand Cosmos World, an unparalleled talent about to head to the Blood Cang Realm! And you? Not even at the Divine Lord Realm! What do you have to fight with me? Even now, your pathetic life is in my hands! If I want you dead by midnight, you won’t live to see dawn! Su Chen! Are you, sorrowful?"