High Martial World: I Gain Passive Skills Daily-Chapter 138 - 105: Grand Dreams and Shifting Illusions—Imprisoning the Demon Sword with Divinity (5-in-1, 10,000-Word Mega - )

Chapter 138: Chapter 105: Grand Dreams and Shifting Illusions—Imprisoning the Demon Sword with Divinity (5-in-1, 10,000-Word Mega Chapter)

If she didn’t understand before, this time, she experienced it personally.

In the illusion, when Chen Kuang said, "I just need to sacrifice myself," it was a shockingly moving moment for Su Huaiying.

In an absolute situation, despite knowing sacrificing others could solve the problem, he chose to sacrifice himself.

Su Huaiying knew how difficult it was to make a firm decision, and that made her appreciate Chen Kuang even more.

The road to the rebirth of the Liang Kingdom is long, and there are so few people to rely on.

Even in the illusion, she faced countless betrayals, deeply aware of how rare it is to have someone completely trustworthy.

The sixty-four times of meditation with ancient rituals clearly show that Chu Wen Ruo’s approach to emotions is not frivolous; it’s just a coincidence she met Chen Kuang.

For Chu Wen Ruo now, Chen Kuang is indeed a good match.

She also needs someone to rely on.

The only problem is... this guy seems a bit too attractive to women.

Su Huaiying shifted her gaze to Shen Meinan, especially the girl’s intimate hold on Chen Kuang’s arm and the overly defensive armor on her chest.

As she looked, she noticed something amiss.

Su Huaiying’s brows gradually furrowed, glancing at Chu Wen Ruo, then at Shen Meinan, finally confirming that the latter slightly held the advantage, appearing more striking due to her shorter height and slender figure.

This is... a bit too much, isn’t it?

Little Garbage Bucket showed an expression of incomprehension.

She couldn’t help but compare herself... However, in the illusion, perhaps due to years of wandering, excessive worries, and lack of nutrition, even at the age of twenty, she remained, um... quite ordinary.

Naturally, during the process of leading troops, this brought convenience, and she never cared about this matter.

However, the fifteen-year-old girl before her completely overturned her understanding, making her inevitably have to care.

Shen Meinan was concerned about Chen Kuang’s health, stuffing a bunch of nourishing Elixirs into him, suddenly noticing someone watching her keenly.

She instantly became alert, turned her head, and saw it was Chu Wen Ruo’s daughter, that very cute little one, staring at her with big, round eyes.

Shen Meinan breathed a sigh of relief but was a bit puzzled, wondering why this little one kept looking at her.

She lowered her head and saw the Longevity Lock hanging on her chest.

Could it be, she wanted to play with this?

But that’s not possible... it’s her Life-lock, and Shen Xingzhu’s spiritual essence is still on it.

After this, I’ll make something similar for this little one.

The girl promptly dismissed this thought, looked at Chen Kuang, and admiringly said:

"This time, you’re truly going to become famous. To directly kill a Martial Saint Pavilion master of the Moon Embrace Realm with an Innate Realm, despite the previous controversies regarding your quick rise in Canglang Ranking, this achievement is undeniable. I’m sure it will not only harshly slap those people’s faces but also advance your ranking significantly."

Chen Kuang thought to himself, things don’t seem to have changed much.

But since Chen Mansion hasn’t been destroyed, it indicates... the battleground might have changed locations.

Shen Meinan, while speaking, became a bit melancholic:

"The first time we met, I wanted to give you the Guiding Jade Seal, but now, it seems I was just being sentimental."

"You don’t need any Jade Seal. If the sects know you’re currently without a sect, merely a Loose Cultivator, they’d scramble to recruit you."

She whispered: "You said you wanted to take the first place in Canglang Ranking, I thought you were joking, but now, it looks like you might actually achieve it."

Shen Meinan, somewhat nervously and seriously, said: "By that time, make sure you don’t really use the name Shen Meinan! Please, just don’t! I’m begging you!"

Chen Kuang asked perplexedly: "’Open and honorably’ defeating your sister, isn’t that good?"

Why does she laugh so happily when joking, but panic when it seems achievable?

Shen Meinan quickly waved her hands, saying: "Among the people in Canglang Ranking, many are battle maniacs, especially the top ten, with a high proportion. For a genius like you who suddenly appears, you’re the perfect target for them to challenge."

Her tone was heavy: "In such challenges, even if nominally friendly sparring, they will definitely go all out, with death being extremely common!"

"If you use my name, surely a bunch of people would come to hunt me down! I’m so weak, definitely can’t defeat them!"

"I’m not planning to die young!"

Chen Kuang: "..."

So that’s it!

Chen Kuang laughed silently then proposed a solution:

"It’s simple, I can always be with you, when they come, you just say, ’I, Shen Meinan, the rightful Canglang Ranking number one, never take action lightly.’"

He made a formal gesture of invitation: "Those who want to spar with me must first defeat my little brother Chen Kuang, only those who win against him are qualified to challenge me."

"In this way, after all, they’re still targeting me, solving the problem swiftly.

Shen Meinan froze, contemplating deeply:

"Seems... quite reasonable."

Then she began seriously pondering the feasibility of the suggestion...

Chen Kuang laughed silently, looking at Qingcuo, giving her a look.

Qingcuo understood, stepped forward and said:

"The injured need rest, let’s temporarily step into the hall to wait."

Chu Wen Ruo and others were excessively excited, now realizing with Qingcuo’s words that their chattering, crowding together indeed wasn’t conducive for the just-awakened, injured Chen Kuang.