After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Yifeng Pavilion is the largest brothel in Ningxi Town. There are many tourists in Ningxi Town, and many homosexuals come here to have fun. Although it is late at night, the door is still bustling with people coming and going.

"Oh no, Lord Lan, that troublesome master is here again! The young masters are unwilling to serve him!" A servant hurriedly ran to Lan Yue and said.

Lan Yue held a round fan in his hand and said, "Didn't they just send a mute here tonight? Has he been trained?"

"Not yet. That kid is very strong. I fed him some Xiaoling Powder, but he still won't stop."

Lan Yue looked calm as he gently picked up a grape and put it into his mouth: "He looks good after dressing up. Let's go with him. It's better if he's a little stronger. Doesn't that gentleman like spicy food?"

"Yes."

Zhao Ke was locked in the room. He changed into light clothes and put on a lot of jewelry. He couldn't use his spiritual power at this time and had no strength in his body. He could only kick the stool with difficulty. The things on the table had already been cleared away for fear that he would go crazy and throw things around.

"Ah...ah..."

Zhao Ke felt angry and scared when he thought of what happened tonight. He didn't expect that the vicious woman would poison him and make him mute just by saying so, and actually sold him to Yifeng Pavilion!

How dare they!

It’s all Pei Ye’s fault, it’s all that damn bitch’s fault!

The next time he sees him, he will never forgive him!

What a bunch of rubbish, why hasn't anyone found him yet!

The door creaked open, and Zhao Ke looked over expectantly, only to find that the servant who had spoken coldly to him earlier had brought in two burly men: "That's him, take him away."

Zhao Ke's eyes were bloodshot. He struggled hard to break free but he could do nothing to the two strong men. He could only stare at them and scream "Ahhh".

He is the son of the Minister of Cangqi State. How dare these common people!

He was thrown into an exquisite little room filled with the smell of incense and a golden gauze curtain hanging beside a pear wood carved bed.

Zhao Ke had some vague guesses in his mind, his body trembling slightly with fear, and he rushed to the door and knocked fiercely.

"Ah...ah..."

Open the door! He is the son of the Minister of Cangqi State! Give him paper and pen, give him paper and pen!

The door suddenly opened, and he was surprised to find a tall man walking in. He was wearing a mask with green face and fangs, and looked domineering. He walked up to him and looked him down.

He took two steps back in fear.

Unexpectedly, the man walked out again, saying in an unhappy tone: "You just sent such an ugly thing?"

The servant outside spoke in a flattering tone, bowing his head, fearing to offend this person: "My lord, you don't know, this young man just came here today, he has a bad temper, and has smashed a lot of things. Lord Lan said that I am afraid only you can calm him down, so I took the initiative to bring him to you to have a look."

When the man heard this, he really became interested: "Oh? I want to see how bad your temper is."

Zhao Ke saw the man retreat back into the house, close the door, and slowly take off the mask on his face.

His pupils suddenly contracted——

"It seems that I have to find some self-defense weapons for you next time. Otherwise, you will be bullied again when I'm not around." Shen Mian lay on the bed and glanced at Pei Ye lying on the floor.

This kid has been very quiet since he came back tonight. Is he scared?

"Are you confident about the entrance exam for Fengqi College?"

Pei Ye: "It should be possible."

Shen Mian frowned and thought about it, but still felt uneasy. He sat up, took out the sound transmission ruler, fiddled with it for a few times, and the ruler emitted a faint green light. The voice coming from the other end was a little dazed, as if he had just woken up: "Hello? Mian Mian?"

Pei Ye stared at the sound transmitting ruler without blinking, seeming a little surprised.

"Luo Xu, do you know what the entrance exam for Fengqi College is like this year?"

There was silence for a while before he spoke, his voice teasing, as if he had sobered up a little: "Didn't you say that I don't need to inquire about the exam information?"

"I'm asking for someone else. Stop talking nonsense, do you know?"

He thought for a while and said, "The content of the Fengqi Academy's assessment is different every year. I didn't go to inquire about it, so I don't know what it will be like this year. However, the assessment is divided into three parts every year: talent test, special test, and comprehensive test. The score of each test has a different proportion. We have to calculate the total and take the top ranking."

"How do you test your talent?"

The person on the other end yawned. "First, we'll test your bone age, then whether you're a warrior or a spiritualist. If you're a spiritualist, we'll test which spiritualist you are. Finally, there's a magic tool to test the purity and potential of your spiritual power. Just put your hand on it."

Shen Mian sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the sound-transmitting ruler in one hand and supporting his head with the other: "What about the special test?"

"The academy is divided into four departments: the Alchemy Department, the Formation Department, the Equipment Department, and the General Cultivation Department. The instructors in charge of the departments will set questions for the students. The General Cultivation Department is for ordinary practitioners without any other skills or talents."

"As for the comprehensive test, it is just to give all candidates one test question and see how each person completes it."

Shen Mian sighed heavily. It sounded like there was no room for maneuver at all. She had been thinking of helping Pei Ye if there were any tests that required cooperation.

"Okay, thanks. Are you still in Longyuan Country?"

"Yeah, the senior students start school later than you. If nothing else, I'll go to bed first. After you left, Qi Sui forced me to practice every day, and I was exhausted."

Thinking of how Luo Xu always complained to her about Qi Sui when they were training together every day, Shen Mian couldn't help but smile, and then thought of something else: "Is Yan Liang's injury healed?"

"He's fine, don't worry." The voice was filled with sleepiness again.

Shen Mian did not ask any more questions. He stretched out his legs and leaned against the headboard, saying lazily, "Alright, alright, go to sleep. If someone didn't know, they would think Qi Sui had done something to you and you are so tired."

“Wow! Mianmian, you are…”

Before Luo Xu could finish shouting, Shen Mian cut off the connection. The light of the sound transmission ruler dimmed. Shen Mian put away the sound transmission ruler and looked to the side. He only saw Pei Ye's head, who looked inexplicably sad.

Why does it feel like this guy is even sadder?

Shen Mian comforted him: "It's okay Pei Ye, you are so smart, you will definitely be able to enter Fengqi College."

Pei Ye shook his head: "I'm fine."

As he said this, he still kept his head down and didn't look at Shen Mian. He hugged his knees with his hands and almost curled up into a ball.

You don't look like everything's alright!