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The final result of the Prestigious Young Man tournament had been seen. Bing Xiwang came out victorious after killing Lian Mei.

The other participants simply patted her hands with a flat face. According to them, a monster like Bing Xiwang was indeed worthy of studying for one of the Great Gods.

"Xis... The xin.... Xin....! My son will be studying for one of the Great Gods!! I can't believe it! I never even saw my son practice! Where did he get such great strength?!" Bing Lian shouted hysterically as Shen Jian announced the winner of the tournament. She was really proud to have a daughter of genius Bing Xiwang.

"Yes, congratulations Miss Bing, your son was chosen to be the winner. But you must be prepared to not be able to meet your son again for so many years," Xin Huang was the one who told Bing Xiwang to win, so he wasn't too hurt to see his son lose.

"Hehe, if it's for his own good, I don't mind being away from my son," The powerful one, Bing Lian knew those words well, said the prince, if he is only a hindrance to the development of his child, it is better that he die or be away from his child.

"You are indeed a good woman Miss Bing, I am fascinated," Xin Huang was truly amazed by Bing Lian's true nature. She used to think that Bing Lian was a cold, evil woman, but after getting to know her more deeply, it turned out that Bing Lian was a gentle woman who had a good heart.

"Ekhem," Hua Mei pinched Xin Huang's stomach as she watched Xin Huang's gaze continue to be glued to Bing Lian.

"Yes Hua'er...."

Lian Mei came down from upstairs. The look of disappointment's face was engraved perfectly on his face. His gaze was empty, as if his life spirit had been lost. She was really hurt, and felt ashamed to see her father's face.

Xin Huang understood with feelings Lian Mei, his sword-loving daughter, would be willing to study with someone who understands swords very well. Yet Xin Huang could not let go of her daughter on the person who was about to become her enemy, her heart would not calm down at the thought of that.

Xin Huang smiled then gently rubbed Lian Mei's head, "Lian'er, are you okay?"

Lian Mei shook her head, she continued to lower her head, even as her father spoke to her. "Dad.... I lost, I'm sorry."

Xin Huang's heart ached a little as she looked at her daughter who was feeling very sad. "Nothing Lian'er, this isn't the end of the world, so don't be sad."

Lian Mei clenched her hand tightly, "When dad has trained me hard, but I still lost. I felt that I was nothing but scattering trash, at the bottom of the hierarchy of life, and could do nothing but whine, I was useless."

Xin Huang gently rubbed Lian Mei's cheeks. "You feel like shit because you're weak, and you feel useless because you're weak. So if you don't want to feel that way, be strong. Make this defeat as your motivation to be strong, do not even fall into endless sadness. You can be strong, I believe that, because you're my daughter."

Lian Mei wiped all her tears, her father's words just now, had opened her heart that was starting to close.

"Thank you father..," Lian Mei tightly hugged Xin Huang's body.

"Yes, equally," Xin Huang hugged back Lian Mei's body.

"Hi."

Bing Xiwang appeared with his flat face, he had deliberately arrived late so that Lian Mei could be a little calmer.

"Wang!!" Bing Lian ran over and hugged Bing Xiwang with a very pleased face.

"Hi mother."

"It's so great that you're my son!" Bing Lian kissed Bing Xiwang's cheek hysterically.

"Ah, but.... My teacher has come."

Shen Jian and Shen Bian appeared unnoticed by the four people. Even the extremely sharp Indra Xin Huang was unable to detect the whereabouts of the two.

"We will leave soon, miss, so please lower down my prospective disciple," Shen Jian said with a smiling face, although his goal was not achieved, at least he obtained a disciple who had a rare race.

Shen Bian simply remained silent and stood up with a sweet smile.

"Ah... Uh... Oh.... O-okay...." With trembling hands, Bing Lian lowered Bing Xiwang's body.

"Your name is Bing Xiwang, right?" Shen Jian asked as he extended his hand.

"Alright, let's go," Shen Jian turned around and was about to leave. But he came to a halt when he saw Bing Xiwang who still remained silent.

Shen Jian sighed, then stared intently at Bing Xiwang, "Bing Xiwang, I don't accept rejection."

"Can I stay with my family?"

Shen Jian daydreamed, then nodded his head, "Sure."

Bing Xiwang turned around and looked at his mother, "I go first mother, may uncle Xin treat you well."

"Yes dear, I hope so too, but even if Uncle Xin doesn't treat me well, you don't have to worry, just go through your training calmly. Don't overload your mind with insignificant things, just focus on being strong," Bing Lian rubbed and kissed Bing Xiwang's forehead gently. He did not know how many years to kiss Bing Lian's forehead like that.

"Yes mother," After that Bing Xiwang looked at Xin Huang and Lian Mei. "Sister Lian Mei, I hope you don't hate me."

Lian Mei smiled slightly, "Of course not, it's just a game."

Bing Xiwang felt grateful when he heard it, then he looked at Xin Huang, "Uncle, keep your promise."

Xin Huang nodded, "Of course, and forgive me."

"Heh, I do want to be a big guy, so don't feel guilty."

Xin Huang looked at Bing Xiwang, then closed his eyes. "Yes, see you later."

Bing Xiwang smiled, then turned to face Shen Jian and Shen Bian. "I'm ready."

Shen Jian nodded his head. "Dian."

"Yes," Shen Bian stepped out his legs, then the three of them suddenly disappeared from the palace.

Xin Huang widened her eyes, she knew very well what movement Shen Bian had shown earlier. "That's a high-level teleportation, is he....."

Hua Mei patted Xin Huang on the shoulder, "Let's go home Xin, I'm hungry."

"You are yes..." Xin Huang hugged Hua Mei, Lian Mei, and Bing Lian, then suddenly disappeared.

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The other spectators watched all the conversations closely. They tried to recall the faces of Xin Huang, Bing Lian, Hua Mei, and Lian Mei. They did so in order to lick all four when they met again next time.

"This is a tournament with a very big surprise. A Great God who came to watch in search of disciples: completely outside the logic of mortal beings, he said, why would a great god whose majesty was felt all over the world come to seek disciples in this very small city? Was he really looking for disciples, or was there some other business? Maybe this has something to do with those three people?" His name was Zhang Jiao, a mysterious man who had the blood of a famous hero.

"Okay, but are we gonna find what we've been looking for all this time?" A short black-haired young man, with his shining golden eyes.

Zhang Jiao looked at the young man, "Jin Xie, I didn't expect you to ask such a question. Of course we'll continue! Everything we wanted was almost accomplished! We only need one blood, the blood of a race of giants."

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