Chapter 27 - Military Training Ends

“Xiaozi, who on earth is so bold to disrupt our Netherworld Hall’s actions?

And moreover, there shouldn’t be many people in the Mortal World who can easily injure you.”

The speaker was a bald man with a ghostly tattoo on his head, making him look intimidating.

“Master, I don’t know who this person is.

Originally, I had already gotten ahold of the Cloud Mist Pearl, but this person suddenly appeared, and the Blood Corpses you created were all killed by him with just a flick of a stone.”

Xiaozi lowered his head, showing a look of dejection and resentment.

“Master, this person is exceedingly arrogant.

He even left a token for me to give to the Hall Master.

We can definitely find this person using the Shadow Soul Chasing Technique.”

Xiaozi seemed to recall something suddenly and spoke up.

“Xiaozi, this person dares to be so brazen, to provoke our Netherworld Hall.”

“Hall Master, I’ll handle this one myself and take care of that arrogant guy.”

The bald man said angrily.

“Don’t be hasty, someone who dares to provoke our Netherworld Hall is surely backed by someone.

Xiaozi, bring up the item he gave you and let me see.”

The Netherworld Hall Master, a man as handsome as a woman but with a sinister aura, spoke.

Upon hearing the Hall Master’s command, Xiaozi stood up, coughed once, and took out the War God Token given to him by Ye Tian from his waist, inspecting it briefly.

“Hall Master, this token looks quite good, made of gold.”

Xiaozi examined the token from various angles before slowly stepping up to the stage to present it to the Hall Master sitting in the center.

As Xiaozi reached the area where the Hall Master and other leaders were seated, everyone finally saw the token.

Their expressions changed drastically, and the Hall Master’s eyelids twitched wildly, losing his previous calm demeanor.

“Stop, Xiaozi, was that person wearing a purple mask?”

The Hall Master immediately stood up, staring into Xiaozi’s eyes and speaking in a trembling voice.

Xiaozi halted, standing still while exclaiming joyfully, “Hall Master, how did you know?

You truly have divine skills, that person is doomed.”

After hearing Xiaozi’s words, the Hall Master sat down, but strangely, his face turned pale, and cold sweat appeared on his cheeks.

“Xiaozi, drop the token, and let the matter go.

Since you were outmatched, you should accept it humbly.

Our Netherworld Hall doesn’t do vengeful acts.

Leave now.”

Seeing the Hall Master suddenly change his stance, Xiaozi couldn’t accept it.

“Hall Master, wait, my master just said he’d handle it personally.

For the reputation of our Netherworld Hall, we can’t let him go.”

Xiaozi hurriedly spoke up.

The Hall Master looked at the bald man, who no longer had his previous imposing demeanor.

The Hall Master quipped, “Xiao Guang, you want to go, right?

I give you permission, do you agree?”

“Hall Master, I don’t agree.

Our Netherworld Hall is a righteous sect; how could we do such disgraceful things?

I said nothing just now.”

“Xiaozi, get out of here quickly, and I’ll teach you a good lesson later.”

The bald man glared at Xiaozi and said.

With no options left, Xiaozi reluctantly exited the hall.

At this point, only the high-ranking members of the Netherworld Hall remained.

As soon as Xiaozi left, they could no longer maintain their composure and all stood up, looking at the Hall Master.

The Hall Master picked up the token and, with a chilly glance at the bald man, said, “This…

this is the War God Token, right?

Your disciple must be an idiot to bring this back.

Damn you!”

“Hall Master, Xiaozi is someone I recruited from the Mortal World.

I saw his potential, so I had him develop as our dark line in the Mortal World.

He’s just an ordinary person and doesn’t understand these things.

I haven’t had the chance to bring him back for proper training…”

The bald man spoke softly.

“Weren’t you just saying you’d go kill him?

Why don’t you go now?”

“Hall Master, don’t joke around.

You know how formidable that person is.

Even if he regresses during his seclusion, I still can’t beat him.”

“For the next few days, order the Netherworld Hall members to stay put and avoid causing trouble.

The Divine Martial Pavilion Master is likely warning us.

If not, with just this token, he would have come here and wiped out the Netherworld Hall already.”

“And stop experimenting with that Blood Corpse.

It only drinks blood and lacks brains.

What’s the use of it?”

“Dismissed.

And don’t mention to anyone about that person’s descent from the mountain.

Let’s see if Hua Ying and her group will walk into their doom in the Mortal World.”

Just as the Hall Master finished speaking, the War God Token suddenly emitted a dazzling light and disappeared from his hand.

A line of words appeared in the hall and read: Next time, death!

Although it was just a single line of words, it carried immense authority, making everyone in the hall feel suffocated.

“How powerful, this is the Supreme War God…”

Everyone who had recovered thought this in their hearts.

“Everyone, go back now.

Xiao Guang, make sure to teach your disciple properly and not bring such big trouble to the Netherworld Hall.”

“Yes!”

The bald man respectfully bowed to the Hall Master and then left, still feeling a bit fearful inside.

The treasure hunt on Yunwu Mountain was temporarily over.

In fact, the reason Ye Tian didn’t wipe out the Netherworld Hall was that he knew Jianghu wasn’t just about fighting and killing, but about human relations.

Even though his martial strength was formidable, if he pushed the rabbit too far, it couldn’t bite him to death, but ordinary people would suffer.

The next morning on Yunwu Mountain, Ye Tian happily handed the Cloud Mist Pearl sculpture to Lin Chumo, giving Lin Chumo a huge surprise and earning Ye Tian Lin Chumo’s first kiss.

But with Lin Chumo’s shy personality, she only allowed three seconds, which was pitiful.

Nonetheless, Ye Tian was happy the entire day, and so was Lin Chumo.

Mu Yunlong returned and had the four demons handed over to the soldiers to be brought to the military district.

In the morning, he had the newcomers from Yunhai University return to school for military training again.

Because Mu Yunlong knew he could directly go for the evaluation test afterward, his mood was incredibly sunny while also feeling guilty about his actions.

So during the Yunhai University military training, the students felt very relaxed and happy, unlike the initial hard times.

A month of military training came to an end.

Ye Tian had become very familiar with the Archaeology Department.

Mu Yunxi remained as aloof as ever, class monitor Wu Wenling was still cute and gossipy, and Xiao Pang was still chubby and gluttonous.

Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi, this pair of classmates, had become inseparable confidants.

Ye Tian, of course, would tease Lin Chumo from time to time, just to cultivate their relationship.

Days passed by, and Ye Tian’s relationship with Lin Chumo saw significant progress, filled with love.

Only, during these days Xu Hao had been very well-behaved and hadn’t challenged Ye Tian again, leaving Ye Tian without an opportunity to show off in front of Lin Chumo, which he felt was a regret in life.

However, the upcoming university life was just the beginning of excitement.

On the day the military training ended, the students hugged Mu Yunlong goodbye, their eyes glimmering with tears.

After all, a righteous, handsome, and humorous soldier was loved by everyone.

Returning home that day, Xiao Pang tossed his military uniform in the air and shouted, “Military training is over, Fatty is going to have a big feast, hahaha!!!!”

Not noticing that Mu Yunlong saw him and gave him a hard kick in the butt, making Xiao Pang cover his face and run away shyly.

“Let’s go home.”

“Yeah.”

Ye Tian and Lin Chumo gazed at each other deeply, hand in hand, under the afterglow of the sunset.