Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1112 - 697: Above Ten Million People

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Chapter 1112: Chapter 697: Above Ten Million People

Inside Emperor’s Mansion Villa Number One, Wu Youyou stood atop the third floor, gazing intently into the distance, her face a picture of utmost seriousness, her tender, large eyes filled with an insatiable longing and excitement.

And unbeknownst to her, a graceful figure had silently appeared by her side. Naturally, those who could freely enter Emperor’s Mansion Villa Number One were all familiar faces.

Wu Youyou cast a sidelong glance at the stunning beauty next to her, the exquisite visage that commanded the world’s attention. She couldn’t help but pout slightly, feeling an undercurrent of dissatisfaction.

This year, at just eighteen, Wu Youyou had recently made the advance to mid-tier A-level. Despite her diligent cultivation, and the personal guidance of Great Grandmaster Qin Lan of Dali, martial arts was no child’s play; one could not expect to break through to their desires overnight.

Despite her hard work, Wu Youyou needed at least two more years to break through again and reach the upper-tier A-level according to Qin Lan’s estimation. As for progressing beyond A-level to the realm of a half-step Grandmaster, it wasn’t something that could be achieved through hard work and dedication alone but required a certain opportunity to manifest.

At eighteen, reaching mid-tier A-level was a source of pride for Wu Youyou; yet ever since the arrival of Xuanyuan Fanghua, her pride and confidence had been shattered into pieces.

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Even though Wu Youyou was deeply cherished and had lived a life of luxury in Dali City, enjoying every privilege life could offer, her life had been smooth sailing.

But when compared with the woman in front of her, the leading beauty of the Northwest, Wu Youyou felt the acute sting of inferiority.

The other woman was the only heiress of the Xuanyuan family from the Northwest, with family assets worth trillions. Raised with the finest education from a young age, her prowess in the martial arts, in which Wu Youyou took so much pride, was even more profound than her own.

At twenty-two years old, Xuanyuan Fanghua had already reached the verge of becoming a Grandmaster, and what’s more, she claimed to have achieved mid-tier A-level at just seventeen— a full year ahead of Wu Youyou.

Whether comparing family backgrounds or strength, she lost to her in every aspect. Even when it came to looks, despite Wu Youyou’s usual confidence in her appearance, she couldn’t in good conscience claim she was more beautiful than this demonic beauty.

Thus, in every conceivable way, this woman was thoroughly and utterly outclassing Wu Youyou, leaving her feeling extremely vexed.

Wu Youyou’s greatest wish was to reach the realm of a half-step Grandmaster before hitting twenty. Only then could she surpass the other in some way. This had become Wu Youyou’s greatest desire—as well as her last semblance of pride.

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Wu Youyou’s gaze shifted from the figure beside her back to the distant horizon. Despite the vast distance, she could still sense a terrifying pressure emanating from deep within her heart, so immense that she dared not approach, let alone get close, to that dreadful place.

“Such momentum, even my grandmother at her peak never reached it. Could this be a peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster? No, even a peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster couldn’t possibly exert such powerful pressure… What could it be?”

Xuanyuan Fanghua’s eyes also gazed steadfastly into the far-off direction. Having attained the power of a half-step Grandmaster, her profound strength allowed her to comprehend the terror of that enormous pressure even more.

She had felt the pressure of a peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster two months ago in Daming City, when she climbed the Great Wild Goose Pagoda with Mr. Chu from the magical capital. She distinctly sensed a dangerous presence a long distance away—at least tens of kilometers—but she had a premonition that the owner of that presence could obliterate her in an instant, rendering her half-step Grandmaster’s strength utterly useless.

Afterward, Xuanyuan Fanghua learned from her grandmother that the source of that feeling was indeed a peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster.

Having personally experienced the pressure of a peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster, she knew its terror and potency. This very understanding led her to conclude that the pressure emanating from the outskirts of the magical capital was not just from any peak upper-tier Great Grandmaster but a more enormous and horrifying presence—an entity whose strength could be compared to that of a legendary divine realm powerhouse, to which Xuanyuan Fanghua immediately thought of the fabled divine realm fighters.

“Isn’t that obvious? It has to be Mr. Chu, doesn’t it? Who else in this world could possess that strength if not for Mr. Chu, the divine realm powerhouse?”

In contrast to Xuanyuan Fanghua’s agitation, Wu Youyou was brimming with confidence and excitement, even more thrilled than if she had made a breakthrough herself.

Wu Youyou had always firmly believed that the tall and handsome Mr. Chu was a hermit of legend, an unparalleled divine realm powerhouse. She had never doubted this belief.

Since entering Villa Number One half a year ago, Wu Youyou had never seen Mr. Chu demonstrate his strength, not even once, for which she felt deep regret. But now, having sensed that terrifying aura, her heart was filled with unwavering conviction; the fearsome pressure must undoubtedly be released by Mr. Chu.