Early the next morning, Su Yan woke up to see Hua Wuqing’s enlarged face.

She was startled.

Hua Wuqing spoke up

"Yanyan~, you’re awake."

Su Yan looked at him, then looked at the big red flower worn near his ear.

She was surprised

"You······"

Hua Wuqing smiled with his brows and eyes curved

"They said if I bring flowers to see you, you’d be very happy."

Su Yan looked at his silly appearance.

Sitting up straight.

Hua Wuqing asked

"Do you like it?"

His eyes carried a bright, burning light.

It was clear that he cared very much about Su Yan’s answer.

Su Yan nodded

"Yes, I like it."

After speaking, she suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Smooch.

Hua Wuqing froze there.

Su Yan was serious

"You’re more attractive than the flower."

As soon as she said that, Hua Wuqing fell onto the bed, rolling back and forth.

His eyelashes trembled, he looked at Su Yan.

Then, joyfully and shyly, he looked away.

Su Yan watched his demeanor.

She kissed him.

He was very happy.

Oh, knowing this, I should have kissed him earlier.

Thinking this, Su Yan got out of bed.

While Hua Wuqing kept rolling around on the bed by himself.

Every now and then calling out Su Yan’s name

"Yanyan, Yanyan."

Su Yan occasionally responded

"Yes, I’m here."

Getting ready to go downstairs and eat, Su Yan held Hua Wuqing’s hand.

Until mealtime, Hua Wuqing maintained that shy demeanor.

Until Su Yan handed him a meat baozi.

Finally, the meat baozi drove away his shyness.

Taking the meat baozi, he bit into it with a crunch.

After breakfast, Su Yan left early.

Before leaving, she handed Hua Wuqing over to Feng Zhi.

Hua Wuqing was very unwilling, insisting on following Su Yan.

After talking for a fair amount of time, he reluctantly agreed to stay with Feng Zhi for two hours.

Su Yan headed to the martial arts competition venue.

As those who came this time were important figures.

The Sect Leaders of Feiyan Sect, Xuanbing Sect, and Fengyue Palace all came.

They seemed to also be vying for the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.

Last night, today’s competitors were already decided by drawing lots.

Su Yan was up against Shen Tian.

By coincidence, the Sect Leader of Feiyan Sect was up against the Sect Leader of Xuanbing Sect.

Faintly, you could hear the sound of mutual compliments between them.

Initially thought that as one of the top three sects, Fengyue Palace would participate in the competition.

Unexpectedly, they were only the judges for today’s competition.

The first match is the Star Moon Pavilion Master Lin Yao against a strong man.

Her appearance attracted a lot of attention.

She was the number one beauty in Jianghu, after all.

Even with a veil, it did not affect the level of attention people placed on her.

Spectators below discussed who would win and who would lose.

For the first match, everyone unanimously supported the Star Moon Pavilion Master Lin Yao for the win.

"Isn’t this obvious, it has to be Lin Yao."

"Mind you, the Pavilion Master isn’t famous for mere beauty.

Her Xuanbing Palm has reached the Seventh Level, rarely met with adversaries."

As if to confirm these words.

As these words finished, the strong man spat blood, flying straight off the competition stage.

Cheers erupted from the audience, making the calls for Lin Yao to become the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch grow louder.

Lin Yao stood in the middle of the competition stage, bowed, then left the stage.

Quickly, the second match commenced.

One match followed another, and during the competitions, there were also losers who were unwilling and tried some tricks.