Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 162
Fang Yin's journey became short after he was ushered to the border using teleportation by his grandfather and uncle.
Only a few hours later he arrived at the edge of the capital.
Fang Yin stopped at a place away from the crowd.
It was still clear in his memories every corner in the Imperial capital of the Eastern Continent.
Before entering the city, Fang Yin changed her appearance first like a man.
To be able to enter the imperial palace filled with danger, Fang Yin must not be rash. He should really show himself like an ordinary civilian.
Although he knew many things, Fang Yin pretended to ask the residents of the city to ask where the imperial palace was located.
He said honestly his goal was to come as a cultivator who wanted to enroll in the race.
The townspeople kindly answered all of Fang Yin's questions.
'Despite having changed leaders, they are still my humble people. I'm proud of them. Emperor Ning's arbitrariness did not make them turn evil.' Fang Yin smiled happily then sauntered back leaving the residents.
Fang Yin took a leisurely step towards the imperial palace. Even though he had seen these places in his memory. But as Agata, this was the first time he had seen her for real.
His gaze circulated around enjoying the beauty of the capital of the Eastern Continent. The city is crowded with a myriad of activities of its inhabitants that make it look alive.
There were some children running around in front of him and bumping into him. They looked at Fang Yin's face covered in a veil, then came back running. Although Fang Yin smiled, they did not see him.
"Please! Help me!"
There was a cry from someone asking for help in the distance.
From the tone of the voice that sounded, it seemed like it was the voice of a woman.
Fang Yin's social soul encouraged her to look at and help the woman.
When Fang Yin dashed towards where the sound was coming from, his body was hit by someone. The man was carrying an ancient wallet made of cloth that was stitched and embroidered beautifully. If you look around, the wallet must have belonged to a woman.
The purse fell down, but the man did not pick it up and chose to leave Fang Yin with a frightened face.
After that person left, Fang Yin took the wallet. Not long after, three women came to him. One of them looked very beautiful in her fancy clothes, while the other was dressed as a servant.
The woman walked up to Fang Yin while glancing towards her purse, making Fang Yin immediately aware of the circumstances.
"Is this your wallet, Princess?" fang Yin asked with her male voice.
"Really! Someone had taken him by force. Thank you for taking it for me," said the princess thinking that Fang Yin knew about her problem and had helped her.
Although it was still a bit of confusion, but there was no point for Fang Yin to deny it. He handed the wallet to the princess.
"Thank you. It's a little sign of service from me." The princess took out a few pieces of gold coins for Fang Yin.
Fang Yin pushed his hand forward as he said, "No! Not necessary! I just happened to pass by. I'm sorry I can't take it."
The princess kept the coin and kept her wallet in a safe place. He looked at Fang Yin with a look of admiration. It was very clear from the way he behaved if he was interested in Fang Yin and thought that he was a real man.
"Oh, I .. I ... Yun Feng's. I came from the Southern Continent to follow the competition held by Emperor Ning," Fang Yin said with a slight nervousness.
He made up a fake name for her as a man.
Ling Ling looked at Fang Yin from top to toe and then circled his body. He did not feel the cultivation energy emanating from Fang Yin's body and felt that Fang Yin was not earnest with his words.
"Do you really want to run that race? You know if the competition is open to people with special abilities only," Ling Ling said trying to remind Fang Yin.
"I knew. I want to give it a try," replied Fang Yin mantab.
There was a trace of worry within Ling Ling's gaze. He started to like Fang Yin and felt unwilling that Fang Yin would die in vain in the race arena.
Ling Ling's worry was not without reason, this competition was followed by many strong cultivators from all over the continent who were on the mainland. At least they were at the cultivation level of the sky realm, whereas Fang Yin did not display any of his energy at all.
"Mr Princess there's no need to worry, I'll give up if I can't stand it anymore."
Ling Ling felt a little relieved when she heard Fang Yin's words.
"All right! Come with me. Maybe I can use my power to help you a little."
"Thank you, Princess!" Fang Yin fused his fist and his palm saluted.
Ling Ling was the daughter of the prime minister who still had a kinship with Emperor Ning. No one would dare to protest him while performing the manipulation for Fang Yin's registration.
'Looks like luck is on my side.' Fang Yin smiled a triumphant smile.
No one saw that smile but himself.
Ling Ling carried Fang Yin walking towards the registration grounds that were outside the palace.
There all the questions asked by the committee as a condition of the race were answered by Ling Ling. No one dared to refute Ling Ling and let her bring Fang Yin into the palace.
The contestants were given a dormitory next to the army camp. But it was different from Fang Yin who got a special room from the princess behind the prime minister's palace under the pretext that he had helped her.
His family did not mind and thanked him. The prime minister also offered Fang Yin to receive special training as his personal bodyguard.
Fang Yin did not refuse but did not confirm it because the real reason why he had come there was only to spy on the troops and find out how strong their defense was.
Fang Yin's arrival became the center of attention of the girls as Ling Ling took him around in the garden.
Although it did not show his face, but they felt that Fang Yin was covering his face because he was very handsome.
Ling Ling several times chased away the princesses and the ladies who came to get acquainted with Fang Yin. He said that if Fang Yin was his current personal bodyguard that no one would dare to disturb him anymore.
'God! It turns out that being a man is no less troublesome than a woman. I'd rather face a fight than face these girls. My head feels like it's throbbing every time it hears their debate.'
Fang Yin twisted his body against Ling Ling and scowled his temple.
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