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Chapter 330 - Chapter 330 – You and Your Ancestors Are Just a Brother Away!

The first girl, upon hearing the cue, gently tapped the tip of her foot against the surface of the lotus leaf. Thanks to the solid ice supporting the leaf beneath, her motion was perfectly executed. Her body drifted effortlessly as if weightless. Just before she touched the water's surface, she spun gracefully, a wave of white soul power radiating from her, pressing down on the water, stabilizing her as she hovered midair.

With two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings, her seven rings slowly pulsed rhythmically.

The girl appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with delicate features and a graceful demeanor, exuding an approachable warmth. Her face, soft and inviting, gave her an almost ethereal presence.

Without using any soul skills, she controlled her soul power to keep herself suspended above the water. It seemed simple, but in reality, it was an extremely difficult skill to master. Her feat immediately garnered admiration from the male disciples watching.

Her name was Hua Yao. She was a senior from the same class as Zhang Lexuan, Han Ruoruo, Zhang Weiwei, and Wu Ming. Known for her low profile, she was not a prominent figure in the inner academy.

"I am Hua Yao," she spoke gently. "My martial soul is the Lotus Flower, a Control-type battle soul. I am thirty-one years old. I seek a gentle-hearted man to accompany me—not someone overly outstanding, but one who can lead a peaceful life with me, and stay by my side forever." Her words, simple yet profound, left a lasting impression. Such a mindset—one of accepting fate and going with the flow—was rare among soul masters, especially high-level ones.

"And your choice?" Zhang Weiwei smiled warmly.

Clearly, Hua Yao had a target in mind. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she floated toward a specific direction. She soon arrived before the male disciples, her eyes scanning each one, eventually settling on a man who looked to be about thirty years old.

This man had a slender frame and ordinary looks, but an otherworldly air about him, like a reclusive hermit. His name was Gu Fan, and by chance, he was from the same cohort as Hua Yao, a Soul Saint.

Hua Yao gracefully landed in front of him, bowing slightly, silently expressing her intentions.

Instantly, the male disciples erupted in cheers. Gu Fan, though surprised, was more delighted, his face breaking into a gentle smile. Without speaking, he subtly returned Hua Yao's gesture. With a light tap of his toe on the lotus leaf, he glided backward by three meters, extending a hand to signal her to step forward.

Hua Yao, undeterred, gracefully landed on the lotus leaf beside him. Her face flushed, she nodded in acknowledgment, while Gu Fan gave a subtle nod in return. The two shared an unspoken understanding, a silent bond between them. It was clear they had known each other before, and now, the remaining distance between them was no more than a thin veil.

The Sea God's Fate Matchmaking Assembly, in some ways, was a platform for inner disciples to express themselves.

A pink lotus flower bloomed beneath Gu Fan's feet as he landed smoothly and exchanged a look with Hua Yao. He then extended his hand, and Hua Yao placed her hand delicately in his.

Zhang Weiwei, seeing the two of them come together, couldn't help but smile knowingly. "Gu Fan and Hua Yao—truly a match made in heaven!"

"Very well. Senior Sister Hua Yao has set a great example for the Sea God's chosen ones. We hope the others will also find their destined match!" Dai Yueheng laughed, adding, "Next, please welcome the second lady."

The second girl entered with her hat still on. As she moved, a faint golden light enveloped her. The surprising thing was that she didn't speak, nor did she remove her hat. Instead, she flew directly toward the male disciples.

Looking at her, Zhu Ziyang already had a guess in his mind. It was undoubtedly Wang Dong'er, his nominal junior sister.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziyang couldn't help but sigh. This girl is quite pitiful. Not only was she tricked by Sea God Tang San, but she was also manipulated by me, her so-called elder brother. Alas, what can I do? In the game of gods, all I can do is ensure she doesn't fall victim. As for her relationship with Huo Yuhao, that's up to him.

Zhang Weiwei, noticing Wang Dong'er's actions, couldn't help but remind her. "Miss, aren't you going to remove your hat and say something? Don't forget what I told you earlier."

However, Wang Dong'er simply shook her head without replying. She continued flying toward the men, moving with incredible lightness. After traveling about ten meters, she lightly tapped the water with her toe and ascended again, covering the full hundred-meter distance in just a few effortless leaps.

Her soul rings appeared—one yellow, two purple, three black—six rings in total, an incredibly distinctive configuration. Even in Shrek Academy's inner court, it was a rare sight.

Zhu Ziyang noticed Huo Yuhao's reaction. His eyes first showed confusion, but then he quickly regained his composure. Clearly, he hadn't recognized the girl with the veil as Wang Dong'er. Zhu Ziyang wondered how to assess his junior brother, feeling that Yuhao was a bit slow to pick up on certain things. Has he been influenced by someone?

Wang Dong'er flew straight to Huo Yuhao. At first, he appeared dazed for a few seconds, but then he awkwardly left his lotus leaf for her, stepping back onto the water's surface. Fortunately, his control over ice allowed him to quickly form a thin layer of ice beneath his feet, preventing him from falling into the water.

Wang Dong'er's choice didn't halt the proceedings, and soon the third lady made her appearance.

It was Xiao Xiao. Zhu Ziyang had long suspected that the drawing was not entirely fair, and it seemed the cards had been stacked in her favor. Xiao Xiao didn't hesitate in the slightest when Wang Dong'er chose Huo Yuhao. Jiang Nannan had clearly done an excellent job of preparing her.

The petite girl, seemingly fragile, stunned everyone with her remarkable performance. She leapt high into the air, five soul rings—two yellow, two purple, one black—appearing behind her. She shot forward toward the men, the hundred meters a distance that would have taken someone of her cultivation much longer to cross. Just as she neared the water, a large cauldron appeared beneath her feet, allowing her to push off and land smoothly on the lotus leaf where Wang Dong'er was standing.

Huo Yuhao, still confused, felt a flicker of joy deep inside. Meanwhile, the others had various expressions on their faces, unsure of what to think. As for Wang Dong'er, she seemed unaffected, but Zhu Ziyang, ever observant, noticed that when Xiao Xiao landed on the lotus leaf, there was a subtle change in Wang Dong'er's expression.

Zhu Ziyang smiled softly. "This is getting interesting…"

"Ah, I didn't expect it. The competition has already turned into a battle between two girls for the same man! I wonder what else we'll see next!" Dai Yueheng chuckled, clearly enjoying the drama. "Alright, the fourth lady, please step forward!"

The fourth lady also wore a veil, but unlike Wang Dong'er's confident stride, this girl was more cautious. First, she used a soul tool to help her move across the water. Afterward, she removed her veil, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face.

She appeared to be seventeen or eighteen years old. Not only was she incredibly beautiful, but her slender figure also radiated grace. A hint of apology crossed her delicate face as she spoke. "My name is Ning Tian. As a support-type soul master, I have had to rely on a soul tool to stay afloat. I am a level 54 Soul King, and my martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower."

Zhu Ziyang immediately recognized her. Ning Tian was the youngest daughter of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Her talent was comparable to the legendary Ning Rongrong's from a thousand years ago. The only difference was that one had a "third brother," while the other did not.

Zhu Ziyang's mind flashed through a few secrets of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and his expression grew more complex.

"As a support-type soul master, I seek a strong arm to protect me. I will choose someone who can guard me and help me reach the peak of the continent," Ning Tian spoke earnestly, her eyes scanning the boys.

Zhu Ziyang noticed a slight hesitation in her movements when she saw him, but after a moment of thought, she decisively moved past him and flew toward Huo Yuhao.

"Hmm, interesting!" Zhu Ziyang touched his chin, feeling puzzled. Am I not as appealing as this kid, Huo Yuhao?

However, he didn't notice the smug expressions of Jiang Nannan, Ma Xiaotao, and the others watching from a distance.

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