[v]Laugh at me for being a loser? You'll all kneel down after you awaken your talent!

"Is that enough?" A veteran below noticed that Fei Yingying's clothes were soaked in blood, which dripped down her toes.

Although she defeated three ferocious beasts comparable to the seventh rank, Fei Yingying was genuinely injured.

Wang Xingui didn't understand why the two of them were fighting like this, but she was certain that neither of them wanted to stop.

Bai Huang finally found that balance point and struggled to hold on. She formed a hand seal with one hand, and the surrounding air immediately turned icy cold.

Even the veterans who were watching with great enthusiasm couldn't help but shrink back.

"what happened?"

"It suddenly got cold?"

All the veterans rubbed their arms, and the chill from their feet made them look down.

Suddenly, I saw that many frost flowers had suddenly condensed on the ground.

Suddenly, patches of frost appeared, as if spirits of the night had suddenly emerged from the soil. Countless wisps of cold air broke through the countless frost flowers, condensing into frost and snow, which fell on their bodies.

At this moment, it seemed as if the profound energy in the air had frozen.

It felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on their shoulders, making it difficult for everyone to even lift their heads.

With a "bang," it was the sound of something falling from the sky.

"Ugh..." They heard a cry of pain, looked up and saw that Fei Yingying, who had just been standing in mid-air, had fallen down. Frost flowers bloomed in front of her, and countless ice threads wrapped around Fei Yingying.

Fei Yingying was already seriously injured, and the pull caused her wounds to reopen.

Bai Huang wasn't much better off either. She was like someone caught between ice and fire, desperately holding on to her last breath to prevent the Twin Demon Flame Technique from completely failing.

"Bai Huang..." Fei Yingying gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but found that the frost flowers on the ground sprayed out many more ice threads that tightly bound her.

"A domain-type profound technique!" Feng Yu, who was also being suppressed, broke out in a cold sweat.

Previously, Bai Huang's strength was far inferior to his, but at some point, she had already reached a point where he could no longer catch up.

Bai Huang gripped the long whip Fei Yingying had given her with both hands, trying to keep her voice steady, "Instructor Fei, you should admit defeat."

Fei Yingying propped herself up as the ice silk began to break apart, strand by strand.

"You want me to admit defeat? You little brat, you don't know your place!" She gritted her teeth, her inherent ferocity making her struggle to stand up. Even though the ice line was digging into her flesh, she stubbornly wanted to stand up.

The profound energy within Bai Huang was chaotic, with an urge to burst out of her body.

"Bai Huang! Boss Fei, that's enough." Qin Shu and the others barely managed to stand, their expressions anxious: "Can't we discuss this properly? Are you two out of your minds?"

With her last breath, Bai Huang cried out, "Will you agree? I'm going to the burning ground!"

Fei Yingying slammed her hand on the ground. "Keep dreaming!"

The longsword slowly gathered power, but Fei Yingying's fingertips could not withstand the pressure of the profound energy, and her fingertips broke open, flowing out bright red blood.

It felt as if hundreds of long needles were piercing Bai Huang's mind, and a silvery-white light flickered in her eyes.

Just when everyone thought the two were about to clash, a figure flashed in front of them.

Two precise punches landed on the heads of the two men, one punch each, perfectly fair.

As the longsword's light dimmed, the sword light behind Fei Yingying completely dissipated. She closed her eyes, unable to bear it any longer, and fainted completely.

A punch landed on Bai Huang's head. She didn't faint immediately, but instead tensed up and looked up to see Chu Yibi with a gloomy expression.

Seeing that the girl was still not dizzy, Chef Yibi pretended to raise his hand again, "What? Do you want me to punch you again? Close your eyes obediently."

Bai Huang shook her head and silently pointed at Fei Yingying, who was motionless in front of her, "She fainted first, I won!"

His voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.

"What time is it? Why are you still concerned about this?" The chef raised his arm and punched her on the head.

Suddenly, she caught him with a palm strike, and Chu Yi was secretly surprised that Bai Huang still had such strength at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, I saw her swaying body.

The relationship was forced!

"I! Won!" she said, each word uttered with unwavering determination.

"Okay, okay, okay." Chef Yiyi waved his hand dismissively, worried that she was pushing herself beyond her physical limits.

Upon hearing this, Bai Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief. But as soon as she did, she fell to the ground and passed out.

The group quickly moved the two people to the healer.

"That was terrifying!" Zuo Yin patted his chest, still shaken. "It's just a spirit treasure, why would Bai Huang and Boss Fei fight so desperately?"

Wang Xin Gui stood aside and carefully covered Bai Huang with a blanket. "It's not a problem with the spirit treasure."

This is more like a clash of ideas.

It is unavoidable in the process of the transition between the old and new powers.

“Speaking of which…” Wang Xin Gui suddenly frowned, “Where is Bai Huang’s black cat?”

He was the only one present who knew that the black cat was actually Luo Jing.

Although that little ancestor is now stupid, he still dotes on Bai Huang. If it goes out for a walk and comes back to see...

No sooner had he said that than a dark shadow flashed by the window, and a familiar figure jumped in.

"Luo..." Wang Xin Gui paused, abruptly changing the subject, "Where did you go just now?"

The black cat ignored it and simply stood silently by the window, watching Bai Huang, whose body was covered in wounds.

That look sent chills down Wang Xin Gui's spine; it seemed like this little devil was about to explode at any moment.

He quickly cleared out the other veterans who were still in the room to prevent them from suffering any undeserved misfortune later.

"Luo Jing..." he tentatively began.

"roll!"

The black cat spoke, its voice incredibly sinister, as if it would disembowel him at any moment.

Wang Xin Gui sensed the heavy killing intent emanating from him, and unlike before when Bai Huang was still around, he didn't bicker with him and quietly withdrew.

The black cat leaped down from the window and landed as a man in a black robe.

He looked at the person lying on the bed with worried eyes, walked to the bedside, and reached out to half-lift her up.

He had sneaked into Fei Yingying's tent several times just now, trying to snap the woman's neck.

But then she remembered Bai Huang's instructions.

No one in this military camp should be harmed.

Otherwise, she wouldn't want him anymore.

For a fleeting moment, Luo Jing's face showed a hint of grievance.

He leaned his head against Bai Huang's head and called out softly in a low voice, "Huang Huang..."

A thin red line suddenly appeared on his forehead, and a layer of red light leaked out from the line, gently falling on Bai Huang. Bai Huang's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and the wounds on her body gradually healed.

When Bai Huang woke up, she felt incredibly comfortable all over, as if she had shaken off a lot of burdens.

She stretched comfortably, only to touch a pair of warm hands.

Half-opening her eyes, she saw Luo Jing's eyelashes trembling gently as she slept.

She paused, her gaze falling on the still-visible red line between his brows.

He tentatively extended his finger and touched the red line. The pale-faced beauty in front of him suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed his hand.

His eyes flickered with emotion, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

His eyes were slightly full of starlight, and the overflowing tenderness burned Bai Huang's heart.

"Huang Huang..." he called out.

This is not the kind of smile that Luo Jing, whose soul is incomplete, would show.

This is... the expression Luo Jing only has after he has recovered.