A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Although she appeared calm on the surface, she was inwardly somewhat surprised. In the brief moment since Mu Yuan's attack, she hadn't sensed her level, only knowing it was definitely higher. But Mu Yuan, roughly the same age as her, possessed such a high level; this competition truly was full of hidden talents.

As Feng Jiutian thought about it, he felt excited. If he could win the championship in this competition, his strength would rise to another level, but the process might not be easy.

Mu Yuan found Feng Jiutian's smile extremely irritating. She had already sensed that Feng Jiutian was at the peak of the Grandmaster level, lower than her, but the flower she had just used had a sense of danger that forced her to use all her strength.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson today, so you'll understand why you should avoid me," Mu Yuan shouted angrily, then swung the whip in her hand, heading straight for Feng Jiutian.

Feeling the powerful magic within the whip, Feng Jiutian dared not be too aggressive and barely managed to dodge it.

Mu Yuan did not stop, continuing to wield her whip. A profound pressure emanated from within a circle centered on her, demonstrating her formidable strength.

Feng Jiutian frowned, dodging her attacks while trying to come up with a plan. Actually, it would be much easier to defeat her if she got close. However, the competition was just around the corner, and she couldn't afford to expose her true strength. Since Mu Yuan knew she was a mage, she would only use magic to fight her, leaving herself a way out.

Mu Yuan looked at the figure that kept dodging and felt a little annoyed. Although she was strong, she could not face him head-on and her victories were frustrating.

"If you're so capable, then don't run away."

As she spoke, her movements quickened, and her moves became even more ferocious.

"it is good."

As Feng Jiutian listened to her speak, he slowed down, leaped down a few times, and flashed directly in front of Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan was startled and instinctively reached out to swing her whip.

As the whip lashed out, Feng Jiutian secretly used a bit of force in his palm to barely block it. "Let's fight head-on."

Mu Yuan was even more surprised to see Feng Jiutian grab her whip so forcefully. She had never encountered anyone of this level who dared to do such a thing before.

This woman is not to be underestimated.

"Okay, how do you want to compete? And what's your name?"

Just as Feng Jiutian was about to speak, a large group of people rushed over from afar. Apart from Feng Zhi and his group, there were people from various academies.

The contest between the two was thus interrupted. Feng Jiutian was surrounded by Qiang Huan and others who asked him what had happened, and he finally gave up. Now was not the time to act impulsively.

Mu Yuan readily followed behind, then turned back after a couple of steps and said to Feng Jiutian, "Feng Jiutian, we will meet in the competition."

Feng Jiutian stood still, not answering her question, his gaze distant.

Feng Zhi and the others looked at Feng Jiutian, their brows furrowed: "What happened? Did she cause you trouble?"

Feng Jiutian shook his head.

There is no use in talking more.

Since this is a competition, let's meet on the battlefield.

Feng Jiutian's gaze darkened, his eyes cold yet powerful.

The instructor rushed over from afar, panting, and said, "Are you alright? I heard other colleges came looking for you. Are you hurt?"

Feng Jiutian frowned deeply.

This suggests a profound distrust of the students in the academy, leading to the immediate feeling that one would be the one to be hurt.

"No problem."

Despite his disagreement, Feng Jiutian still spoke in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the mentor breathed a sigh of relief and said seriously, "There are only three days left before the competition. The reason for leaving these three days is to allow the colleges to have some private competition, which is also to increase the excitement of the competition. You must be extra careful these few days and make sure you don't make any mistakes. It would be a loss if it affected the competition."

"I know you are not impulsive people and you won't go looking for trouble with others, but you must understand that even if others come looking for trouble with us, we must not take any drastic action. We should always prioritize harmony."

Feng Jiutian smiled noncommittally, offering neither a direct rebuttal nor an agreement.

After the tutor left, Feng Zhi pouted somewhat resentfully: "Why did we have to put up with it? Those people were simply unreasonable. I really don't know how the seniors from last year managed to put up with it."

"Stop talking. We'll just keep quiet. If something really goes wrong, we're not to be trifled with."

Qianghuan whispered words of comfort from the side.

Even she, with her good temper, was angered; these people were simply unreasonable.

"Let's go back."

Instead, Feng Jiutian spoke in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the direction of the four-nation competition stage, his eyes full of determination.

If she initially wanted to win because of the old man's advice, now it's because of her own resentment.

After being provoked repeatedly, Feng Jiutian, who didn't consider himself someone to be trifled with, naturally felt uncomfortable.

Since the Royal Academy is so looked down upon.

Let those people see what the Royal Academy, which they look down on, can ultimately achieve.

Ruohan waved her fan, her smile both arrogant and cold: "Alright, even Jiutian has said so, Xiaofengzhi, don't be angry anymore. Come on, I'll treat you to something delicious."

Feng Jiutian watched the group playfully bickering, a smile playing on his lips.

Although she didn't like these people at first, after spending time with them, she didn't find them so unpleasant.

Back in the attic, as soon as Feng Jiutian entered the room, he suddenly felt his spiritual energy surge.

This wasn't the first time; over this period of time, this spiritual energy would occasionally surge and scorch her body.

As the four-nation competition was about to begin, Feng Jiutian frowned deeply, feeling the surging spiritual energy within his body, and was momentarily at a loss.

She had never encountered this situation before.

Although her injuries were completely healed after the contract with the Nine Luminaries, her spiritual power never seemed to calm down for a moment.

Feng Jiutian exhaled a deep breath and circulated his spiritual energy to gradually calm them down.

Seeing that Chao Xi was angry, Feng Jiutian's spiritual power gradually calmed down.

"Old man, do you know what's going on here?"

Feng Jiutian frowned and asked in a deep voice in his heart.

Xuanji Zi was also somewhat at a loss. After sorting out her thoughts, she said uncertainly, "Let's see. I don't know what's going on either. However, there is no reaction in your body, and I haven't sensed any danger. In that case, let's just let nature take its course."

He lives inside Feng Jiutian's body. He can detect the slightest movement in Feng Jiutian's body, but he hasn't noticed anything wrong these past few days.

But this scene doesn't seem like a good one either.