
Yun Nantian looked at Su Yang with an angry expression on his handsome face, embarrassed by his frightened reaction earlier. Worst of all, Fang Zhelan was there looking at him.
"Who is this District Court student and how did he get into the central court?" Yun Nantian immediately recognized his green robe but was unfamiliar with Su Yang's face. In fact, he had never seen her before.
"Are you Su Yang?" Fang Zhelan asked him.
"yes." said Su Yang calmly.
"Come in, I've been waiting for you." Su Yang nodded and approached the door.
However, as he took two steps, Yun Nantian shouted, "Hold there!"
"Junior Fang, what does this mean? Is this young man the reason you are busy? A mere District Court disciple?" he asked her with an unpleasant expression on his face.
"That's none of your business," Fang Zhelan replied coldly.
Yun Nanting's body trembled slightly in anger, yet he managed to remain with a calm expression when talking to her, "Don't be like that, junior sister. What would you gain from cultivating with someone in the Profound Spirit Realm like him? If we cultivate together, it is not a dream to reach the Earth Spirit Realm before the Regional Tournament begins! "
Although the Blossom Sect strongly encouraged the inner Court disciples to participate in the Regional Tournament, even making it mandatory to become Core disciples, this event actually accepted anyone under the age of 30, he said, so that there would be Core disciples from other Sects participating!.
even so, unless the disciples of the District Court defeated every opponent, they would be matched with individuals of the same cultivation base and age before they faced the Core disciples.
"Hahahaha .." Su Yang could not help but laugh at Yun Nantian's futile efforts. He had seen many desperate men before, but they always made him laugh.
"You dare laugh at me, District Court disciple?" Yun Nantian narrowed his eyes at Su Yang, his gaze filled with killing intent.
"What's wrong with laughing when the joke is told? don't people usually do that?" Su Yang asked in a confused tone, seemingly completely confused by Yun Nantian's reaction.
"A joke? What did I say that was a joke to you?" Yun Nantian asked him with a frown.
"Everything you say sounds like a joke, son!" Su Yang laughed out loud.
"N-Son?! Seduce death!" Yun Nantian's face reddened, angrily hearing Su Yang's reply.
Yun Nantian suddenly took out his identity jade slip and lifted it in front of him.
"I challenge you to a death match!" He shouted at Su Yang.
"Senior Yun, I really don't have time for any of this right now!" Fang Zhelan finally intervened, feeling somewhat uneasy with their childish actions.
"A-Junior—'s Sister"
"Murid Su Yang, please go inside," Fang Zhelan quickly interrupted.
Su Yang did not say anything more and walked into the house while still laughing. At this point, it was as if he was trying to deliberately piss on Yun Nantian. At least that was what appeared in Fang Zhelan's eyes.
"junior sister, wait—"
Bam!
Fang Zhenlan closed the door in front of Yun Nantian's face, leaving him standing there with a puzzled expression.
Fang Zhenlan looked much colder to him today than usual, and Yun Nantian blamed Su Yang for losing face to such an extent before him.
Once inside the house, Fang Zhenlan spoke to Su Yang in a cold voice, "Did the Sect Master not tell you to come here as soon as possible? Or do you have no sense of urgency? Making Core disciples wait almost a whole week for you, who do you think you are? "
Su Yang remained calm and said, "i have to prepare something before coming here, and it takes a bit of time."
Fang Zhenlan narrowed his eyes, almost like he wanted to read his expression, and continued to speak, "And why are you trying to offend Yun Nantian? Do you realize how dangerous the man is when offended? He will now be after you not only you but also your partner! "
"Thank you for the warning, but I don't have a partner, so there's nothing to worry about."
Su Yang replied with a smile. Although Fang Zhelan might seem cold and distant at first, Su Yang could tell that he was not entirely cold-hearted.
"By the way, where is the Guardian Spirit? I want to see it before we start."
Fang Zhelan was silent for a moment before saying loudly, "Come out, Xiao Bai!"
After hearing Fang Zhelan's voice, a ball of white feathers emerged from under the bed.
When Su Yang saw this white tiger baby, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"Snow Tiger, yes." Said Su Yang casually.
"You know what spirit type guard Xiao Bai is?" Fang Zhelan expressed his surprise.
"Surely," he answered.
"It was the Yin Element Guard Spirit that was only born in the coldest place at the height. Did you possibly find this little fella on the mountain?" Su Yang asked him.
Fang Zhelan nodded and said, "I found it in the Frozen Mountain in the Western Region."
Even though he didn't want to say it out loud, he did, Fang Zhenlan was very impressed with Su Yang's knowledge of the Guardian Spirit – especially when no one could identify Xiao Bai when he was first brought home to the Sect.
"Maybe he really has a way to help Xiao Bai mature within a month .." said fang zhelan inwardly.
Fang Zhelan thought to himself that such a possibility might not be too absurd and began to feel excited about Xiao Bai's future.
"By the way, it took me all this time to contact you just because this thing is here .." Su Yang took the pot containing soil from his storage ring.
The plants in this pot were seven strands of silver grass, and if one looked closely, they would be able to see some sort of pattern on the grass.
"What's that?" Fang Zhenlan could feel a deep feeling being emitted from this silver grass.
However, before Su Yang could speak, Xiao Bai, who was calm and still near the bed suddenly roared and jumped towards Su Yang with her mouth open, it looked like it wanted to eat Su Yang.
"Xiao Bai ?!" Fang Zhelan, who was very surprised by Xiao Bai's foreign reaction, quickly went to pick up Xiao Bai, afraid that he might injure Su Yang by accident.
"The thing in my hand is called the seven silver swords, and most immature Guardian Spirits will go crazy for them. In other words, they like to eat this kind of thing."
"If you let a snow tiger eat one strand every four days, it will fully mature within a month." Said Su Yang.
Su Yang calmly explained the Seven Silver Swords to Fang Zhelan while Xiao Bai continued trying to rebel on Fang Zhelan's grip.
Ever since he smelled the scent emanating from the seven silver swords, Xiao Bai had fallen in love with him, and he would do anything to taste it.