Yu Qing had long known Qin Chuan's shamelessness; this guy didn't care about the opinions of unimportant people.
However, Yu Qing smiled and looked at him, saying, "But those who rank well in the Bright Moon Palace competition can access the upper levels earlier, shorten the time needed to enter the inner sect, and might even receive a special promotion."
Qin Chuan was taken aback. Although he was eager to go to the Nine Heavens Land to find Chu Shiqingzhu, his current strength was still somewhat weak due to his limited abilities.
Therefore, he wasn't in a particular rush and could wait to improve his strength, so he could afford to waste some time here, as there wasn't much else he could do.
However, it wouldn't be bad to access that level sooner and prepare earlier.
So Qin Chuan thought for a moment and looked at Yu Qing, finding her looking at him with a playful expression, a rare and captivating look.
Qin Chuan immediately pulled her into his arms, their foreheads touching, their breaths mingling, the fresh fragrance making Qin Chuan's heart flutter.
Yu Qing blushed slightly, her long eyelashes trembling, avoiding Wang Xu's eyes; her evasive gaze was indescribably adorable at this moment.
"Give me a kiss!" Qin Chuan said with a smile.
"No!" Yu Qing retorted.
"Will you kiss me or should I kiss you?" Qin Chuan reached out and lifted her chin.
Yu Qing tried to slap Qin Chuan's hand away: "You jerk!"
Qin Chuan smiled and slowly leaned in. It was very slow. Yu Qing panicked a little. She wanted to dodge, but Qin Chuan was holding her. If she didn't dodge, she would feel anxious. Instinctively, she
reached out and covered Qin Chuan's mouth. Qin Chuan directly licked her palm. Yu Qing immediately retreated and reflexively pulled her hand away. She glared at
Qin Chuan angrily: "You big jerk, what are you doing..."
"What do you think I'm doing?" Qin Chuan smiled and looked at her.
Seeing her flustered and uneasy appearance, Qin Chuan felt a great sense of accomplishment and was very happy. He slowly leaned in.
This time, Yu Qing closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling with nervousness.
This wasn't the first time Qin Chuan had kissed her, but every time this woman was flustered. Even with her awkward responses afterward, her heart was always in turmoil.
He stopped and looked at Yu Qing with amusement.
"Don't look, you dirty-minded guy." Yu Qing said angrily.
Her face was flushed pink, and she was truly breathtakingly beautiful, filling Qin Chuan with a surge of ambition and an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Perhaps this was the true goal a man should strive for.
"The love between men and women is the great principle of heaven and earth; it is the most sacred, not sordid. It is the origin of all things, the foundation of all inheritance," Qin Chuan said happily.
"Nonsense," Yu Qing muttered in disbelief.
...
A week passed in the blink of an eye, and the Bright Moon Palace competition began.
Outer city versus outer city, inner city versus inner city.
Qin Chuan was now a prominent figure in the outer city, a hot contender, and many were curious about what level this young man could reach.
Originally, Qin Chuan had no intention of participating, having absolutely no interest in such competitions. However, this competition could advance his path to the Nine Heavens, so he decided to give it a try.
The competition was very free; the first three days were a free phase. Regardless of who he fought or how many matches he played, as long as he won three matches, he could advance to the next round; those who couldn't win three matches were eliminated.
In fact, many people wouldn't participate in such a competition.
Some had the ability, but were injured by a master before winning ten matches, thus failing to advance to the next round. There was
also a rule: if no one challenged a person on the platform for two quarters of an hour, they would automatically advance.
Perhaps because of this last rule, no one had challenged the person on the platform for a quarter of an hour.
If they could maintain this for another quarter of an hour, they would advance.
The person on the platform was a man, a top-three figure in the outer city, even stronger than Zhuge Yunlang.
Night Wolf!
A young-looking man, dressed in blue, unarmed, handsome and arrogant, stood there calmly.
"Night Wolf went up, and no one dared to challenge him. This is only the preliminary round. Even if no one in the outer city was absolutely certain of defeating him, they wouldn't clash with him now."
Qin Chuan felt it necessary to go up; to win the competition and create a sensation, this person was a good choice.
Yu Qing saw through Qin Chuan's plan and said, "If you go up there, be careful. This person's strength lies in his hands."
Qin Chuan smiled and nodded, "Worried about me?"
"Is it strange that I'm worried about you?" Yu Qing looked at Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan thought for a moment and nodded, "You're my woman, it's not strange at all."
He smiled, released her hand, and walked towards the martial arts stage.
"Night Wolf, go down. Nobody's challenging you. It's a waste of time!"
"Exactly. They should change the rules. In the preliminary rounds, the strong directly advance. It's a complete waste of time. Each expert takes up two quarters of an hour."
"I really don't understand who made this rule. They're out of their minds."
"You're finished. The Palace Master made the rules. You should be here saying the Palace Master is out of his mind."
"Hmm, look, it seems someone's heading towards the arena."
"Isn't that Qin Chuan? The one who beat up Zhuge Yunlang and the others."
"This is going to be interesting. This Qin Chuan is really not low-key at all."
"If I had that kind of strength, I wouldn't be low-key either. Strong people don't need to be low-key. Being low-key is for self-preservation."
"He's up! He's up!"
Qin Chuan stood on the arena. Night Wolf was a little surprised. He naturally knew of Qin Chuan's existence. He was a strong person, and everyone would consciously avoid him. They wouldn't fight to the death in the preliminary rounds.
Night Wolf didn't know what Qin Chuan was going to do. He frowned as he looked at Qin Chuan. He didn't want to face Qin Chuan so early.
But now that Qin Chuan was up there, a fight was inevitable.
Night Wolf was a decisive man. Without a word, he charged at Qin Chuan as soon as he stepped onto the stage, shouting, "Let's begin!"
This was more of a greeting than a sneak attack.
Qin Chuan had expected mockery and a verbal exchange, but he was surprised to find someone so straightforward.
Corrosive Wolf Claw!
The handsome man extended a massive wolf claw, emanating a terrifying aura of decay.
Qin Chuan frowned; this man's cultivation method was clearly not orthodox.
However, at a certain point, all roads lead to Rome, and even evil arts are considered good; their existence is justified. In a world where the strong prey on the weak, personal strength is the only way to succeed.
Vajra Dragon Claw!
Qin Chuan made his move. His righteous energy countered this evil art, and combined with the extremely powerful and yang Vajra Dragon Claw, its power was considerable.
Bang.
Qin Chuan's physical body was very strong. Even though he was inferior to his opponent in cultivation level, a vast gap, Qin Chuan believed he had no pressure dealing with him.
The World's Trend!
Qin Chuan only had the Vajra Dragon Claw, along with his unique footwork, constantly clashing with the wolf.
The wolf wore a cruel smile. His Corrosive Wolf Claw was a combat technique that deepened over time, slowly injecting rotten energy into the opponent's body. By the time the opponent realized it, it would be too late.