Chapter 350: Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation, Hu Liena’s Simp, Yan
Chapter 350: Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation, Hu Liena’s Simp, Yan
Bibi Dong slowly closed her eyes; when she opened them again, her gaze was as silent as a deep pool.
She couldn’t speak, much less let anything slip at this moment.
She had to see more clearly what the origins of these two newcomers were and what kind of storm they would stir up.
Her thoughts coincided with the others: observe in secret and wait for the right moment to act.
...
Spirit City, Spirit Hall Advanced Spirit Master Academy.
The training grounds were bathed in morning light, the bluestone floor reflecting a thin layer of pale gold radiance.
Wooden stakes and targets cast neat silhouettes at the edge of the grounds.
The crisp sounds of clashing metal and the muffled thunder of spirit power explosions roared in alternation.
Hu Liena swung her arm, carving out a standard arc; her movements were as smooth as flowing water.
But as a core member of Spirit Hall’s Golden Generation, the sharp edge she usually displayed seemed to have been seventy percent drained away today.
There was a faint touch of dark blue under her eyes.
She hadn’t slept all night, all thanks to that Chat GroupLight Screen that had appeared out of nowhere in her mind.
From last night until now, she had tried every means to block or dispel it.
Yet that thing remained motionless, stubbornly suspended within her consciousness.
It didn’t hurt or itch, but it felt like an invisible pair of eyes was constantly pressed against the back of her neck, making her very uncomfortable.
What made her want to grit her teeth even more was that nickname.
Little White-Eyed Wolf!
’What a garbage name!’
She tried to change it time and again, but the System’s cold notification remained the same—Insufficient Permissions.
These words completely confirmed her judgment: someone was behind this, playing tricks.
"Nana."
A low, gentle call came from her side.
Hu Liena turned her head; Xie Yue had already put down his training weapon and walked over to her side.
The captain of the Spirit Hall Team had his silver hair meticulously tied back; his face was handsome, and his brow held a sense of warmth and steadiness.
He wasn’t wearing training armor; a black, form-fitting training suit outlined his smooth muscle lines, and his collar was stained dark with sweat.
"Nana, your training state isn’t right."
Xie Yue lowered his voice significantly. "Is something on your mind, or are you feeling unwell?"
Hu Liena snapped back to reality and gave her brother a perfunctory smile, shaking her head. "It’s nothing, Brother. I just didn’t sleep well last night."
She was telling the truth.
She really hadn’t slept well.
To be precise, she hadn’t closed her eyes at all.
Xie Yue scrutinized the forced smile on his sister’s face, his brow furrowing slightly.
He obviously didn’t believe this explanation.
Who could know his sister better than he did?
Just as he was about to press further, a figure rushed over in a frantic hurry.
Yan practically jogged right up to Hu Liena.
He carefully held a small white porcelain bowl with both hands; the dark brown liquid inside sloshed around, and a heavy scent of Chinese medicine wafted into her nose.
"Nana! I saw your complexion was poor today, so I specifically asked my father for some Qi-replenishing and mind-soothing medicine. Drink it while it’s hot!"
Yan’s red hair was a mess from running, and a few beads of sweat hung from his forehead.
The eagerness in his gaze as he looked at Hu Liena was completely undisguised, practically overflowing.
He had noticed Hu Liena’s state from afar, so he had run off to get this bowl of medicinal soup.
His actions didn’t attract anyone else’s attention.
After all, everyone knew that as a fellow member of the Golden Generation, Yan was Hu Liena’s ultimate simp.
"..."
Overwhelmed by the medicinal smell, Hu Liena took half a step back, pinching her nose and frowning. "Yan, move it further away. This smell is too pungent."
"Good medicine tastes bitter!"
Instead of backing off, Yan took another step forward, almost bringing the porcelain bowl to her lips.
"My father prepared this himself with over a dozen rare herbs; it has miraculous effects on mental recovery..."
"I said move it further away!"
Hu Liena’s eyebrows shot up in anger as she waved her hands several times in disgust.
She turned and walked away.
Yan persistently followed, repeatedly muttering, "It really works," and "You’ll know once you try a sip."
"Sigh."
Xie Yue gave a long sigh and reached out to grab Yan’s shoulder with just enough force to pin him in place.
"Yan."
Yan turned his head.
"Nana isn’t feeling well; let her have some peace and quiet alone."
Xie Yue’s tone was gentle yet firm, a helpless smile on his lips.
"Come, spar a few rounds with me."
Yan opened his mouth to argue, but meeting Xie Yue’s undeniable gaze, he swallowed his words resentfully.
He glanced at Hu Liena once more, then followed Xie Yue toward the center of the training grounds with the bowl of medicine, looking back with every step.
Hu Liena felt as if she’d been granted a grand pardon and hurried away.
She walked quickly through the training area, heading straight for the pavilion area at the back of the academy.
The Spirit Hall Advanced Spirit Master Academy covered a vast area; besides the extensive training facilities, there were also gardens specifically for students to rest in.
Hu Liena walked briskly along a pebble path and arrived at a hexagonal pavilion.
The pavilion was built beside a man-made pond.
The pond water was crystal clear, revealing the bottom.
A few koi fish swam lazily among the water lily leaves.
Inside the pavilion were a stone table and stools, with a chessboard pattern carved into the tabletop.
Hu Liena plopped down onto a stone stool and exhaled a heavy breath of turbid air.
She was truly at her wit’s end with a guy like Yan, who kept pushing his unwanted affection on her.
She rubbed her temples.
Just as she was preparing to close her eyes and rest for a moment.
The Chat GroupLight Screen in her mind suddenly popped up with a new message notification.
Hu Liena glanced at it nonchalantly, and her pupils suddenly constricted.
[Daddy Douluo]: @Little White-Eyed Wolf @High Priestess Bo Saixi, if I may ask, who are you two?
[Daddy Douluo]: Your nicknames look very unfamiliar; you don’t seem to be old members of the group. How did you suddenly get in?
She had been called out!
Every muscle in Hu Liena’s body tensed to the limit in an instant.
Was this "Daddy Douluo" the leader of this group?
Now, this person was addressing her directly.
And from his question—he hadn’t figured out how she had gotten in either.
Hu Liena narrowed her eyes, staring intently at those few lines on the Light Screen.
The surging anger and clouds of doubt in her chest were wildly intertwined.
"He says he doesn’t know? He’s putting on a seamless act."
This thing had appeared in her head out of thin air, her nickname had been forcibly changed to such an insulting term, and she had spent the whole night struggling but couldn’t break free.
Someone capable of doing this was either a powerful individual with unfathomable spirit power playing with her, or it was some kind of bizarre Spirit Ability she had never heard of.
Now the culprit was turning around and asking her who she was?
"Heh."
Hu Liena let out a cold laugh and began to strike back without reservation.
[Little White-Eyed Wolf]: You’re asking me? I’d like to ask you instead. Who on earth are you? What kind of garbage is this? Why are these words appearing in my head?
[Little White-Eyed Wolf]: Also, what’s with this disgusting, nauseating name "Little White-Eyed Wolf"? I’ve tried, but I can’t change it at all! Are you the one playing tricks on me?
Three messages were sent out in quick succession, every word filled with undisguised anger and questioning.
(End of Chapter)
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