Chapter 30 Loving You Until the End of Time

With a soft thud, the arrow shot out like a dragon!

As the arrow passed, layers of wind blades shattered like thin ice meeting fire. The air surged, but the arrow's momentum remained undiminished, heading straight for Tan Wan's chest.

Before the arrow arrived,
The sharp, swift arrow wind was already clearly evident.

[Hurricane-force winds shrink the ring]

From the woman's rosy lips, a high-pitched incantation was chanted, and a huge shield of raging wind appeared before her, blocking her way.

"Oh!"

The moment the Sunbow struck the shield.

The shield suddenly shrank dramatically, shrinking to a tiny size in the blink of an eye, firmly blocking the tip of the Sun-Chasing Arrow.

The audience gasped.

"Such fast spellcasting speed, such incredible elemental control!"

The Sun-Chasing Arrow sluggish for a moment.
Before Tan Wan's wide eyes, it pierced through the small circular ring with a crash. She waved the staff in her hand, which transformed into a crescent blade. She gripped the hilt with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, it swung like a full moon.

It struck the Sun-Chasing Arrow hard.

She gasped for breath, a look of joy on her face, "It blocked it!!"

Her azure robes were blown up by the wind, revealing the light blue armor she wore.

"What about the second arrow?"

The boy had just finished speaking.

Tan Wan was horrified to notice that not far behind the arrow he had just shot, there was another arrow hidden.

When exactly was the second arrow launched?
How come she didn't notice?

Tan Wan hurriedly activated the defensive magic attached to her robe, a look of panic appearing on her pretty face.

The Sun-Chasing Arrow pierced through the Wind Pressure Shield in an instant, its momentum barely diminished.

The referee was shocked to see this.

Just as they were about to rush forward, a chubby old man suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the competition stage.

He reached out and grasped the second arrow of the Mother Arrow, "This is interesting."

Li Zhengzhi looked at the spirit arrow in his hand.

With a forceful movement, the arrow of spiritual energy shattered, disappearing silently into the air like a dazzling white light.

Tan Wan knew she had lost, and she was somewhat discouraged.

Watching from the sidelines and fighting that boy head-on are completely different experiences. He was able to use the assassin's ability to conceal his presence in his archery, affecting his senses.

Only by fighting it head-on can you truly understand how terrifying this guy is.

Li Zhengzhi led Tan Wan off the field.

He noticed that his apprentice was somewhat discouraged, so he encouraged him, "Heavy bows do have a significant advantage against single targets in the early and mid-game."

"When your cultivation reaches a certain level, the wind blades can cover a hundred feet, and hundreds or thousands can be generated in an instant. That will be the time for us magicians to show our power."

Tan Wan's bright green eyes lit up, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Then I can defeat him, right?"

The plump old man fell silent, then, under the woman's expectant gaze, said...
"No, this way you can lose with more dignity."

The woman was stunned for a moment, "???"

She took a deep breath to calm herself, and shrugged as if to put on a nonchalant air.

"Teacher, am I unlucky? I don't even qualify to be the leader of the Demon Hunter team."

Li Zhengzhi smiled to himself, thinking, 'It's not bad luck.'

Offstage,

The expressions on the faces of the spectators were quite interesting.

They marveled inwardly at how versatile this young man from the Assassin's Temple was, capable of fighting with a greatsword in close combat and also engaging in ranged combat with a mage!
Is there anything he can't do?
The final results of the quarterfinals have been announced.

They are Yan Qianqiu, Cai'er, Mu Ning, and Long Haochen.

Three assassins, one knight,
Ying Suifeng beamed with joy; luck is also a part of strength.

Who would have thought that a peak fourth-tier assassin could fight his way through a battle teeming with monsters and secure a place in the top four?

at this time,

Yan Qianqiu and Cai'er also left the training ground and returned to their residence.

The battle, decided by the Sun Mother Arrow, ended quite quickly, though the woman's casting speed surprised Yan Qianqiu. The boy recalled the scene that had just occurred.

"Tomorrow is the semi-final battle, no, even the final battle," Yan Qianqiu said to the girl in his arms, leaning back on the sofa.

“Indeed.” Cai’er nodded.

"Mu Ning was able to defeat that fifth-tier warrior today, but he was already seriously injured. Even with the Holy Healing Technique, he cannot recover his strength for the time being."

“And I…” Cai’er turned over, knelt on the sofa, and reached out to rub Yan Qianqiu’s face.
She laughed and said, "I will concede defeat tomorrow and become fourth."

Since the top three cannot be on the same team, both of them are very clear about the rules.

“I’ll give you the spirit furnace I receive,” Yan Qianqiu said earnestly.

“No need, I have the Reincarnation Spirit Furnace and the Thousand Strike Spirit Furnace, that’s enough.” The girl shook her head. “I’m doing this willingly, you don’t need to feel guilty.”

"It's not guilt," the boy said with a smile.

"uh-huh?"

"This is my love for you." Yan Qianqiu wrapped his arms around her soft, slender waist, holding the beauty in his embrace, and lowered his head to smell the faint floral fragrance on the girl's body.

Upon hearing this, Cai'er's heart skipped a beat, her pretty face quickly flushed red, and she subconsciously buried her face in his chest.

She gently pinched his waist with her right hand, looked at his Adam's apple with her big, watery eyes, and said softly, "You...you're just teasing me."

Yan Qianqiu lowered his head, his hot breath spraying onto her cheek and near her ear.

The girl's heartbeat became increasingly clear.

The boy gently nibbled on her ear, taking her delicate, luscious earlobe into his mouth.

The girl shuddered, then her body stiffened. She heard that loving voice, "I will love you until the end of time..."

He gently bit his blushing earlobe with his silver teeth.

Cai'er's body went limp in his arms, her little hands and thighs completely powerless.

The girl felt the large hand gently patting her back. Her heart was filled with both excitement and a sense of peace.

Cai'er remained silent, her beautiful face merely rubbing against the boy's chest.

Her firm, elastic buttocks were slightly upturned.

Her petite, fair feet dangled in the air, their arches beautifully curved, her toenails pink, and her toes slightly curled with excitement.

Like a well-behaved and adorable cat.

They are just too cute.

Yan Qianqiu held the girl in his arms, his heart filled with tenderness.

……

It was still the Knights' Trial Grounds. After half a month of competition, the final four battles had finally arrived.

The two stepped onto the field.

All eyes were on them, but Yan Qianqiu and Cai'er showed no fear or nervousness whatsoever.

On the seat,
Long Haochen remained calm. He knew it would be difficult to get into the top two in this competition, but he was not afraid of the fight.

"The draw begins!" Han Qian announced.

"Wait a minute!" Cai'er raised her hand and said.

All eyes were on her.
"No need for a draw, I concede." The girl glanced at the boy beside her and said frankly.

The more than fifty contestants present were all taken aback.

"She actually admitted defeat! That was an extremely precious spirit furnace! She just gave it up like that?"

"What on earth is this for?"

Tan Wan couldn't figure out what the girl was thinking either.

However, Mu Ning was overjoyed. Although she was surprised that her second sister had conceded defeat, she never expected that she could actually make it into the top three.

Blessed with boundless good fortune, I've acquired a spirit furnace for free!

Han Qian nodded; he knew the reason.

"In that case, let's continue with the draw."

Three beams of light appeared on the three people, and finally their gazes converged on Yan Qianqiu and Long Haochen.

(End of this chapter)

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