178 This Piece Of Sky Belongs To Me (2/2)
Without hesitation, Zong Hentian spread open his legs.
Lin Fan’s expression changed as he stared at Zong Hentian’s crotch area.
His mind began turning away, calculating the velocity, angle, and strength he would use.
Zong Hentian’s forehead started beading with sweat. This sweat was not from any pain, but rather, nervousness. Just what was Junior Master Lin about to do?
What sort of method would grant him a guaranteed victory?
But looking at Junior Master Lin’s solemn expression, he knew that the method would be nothing simple.
”Alright, bear with it.” At that moment, Lin Fan’s eyes sparkled as his legs flew towards Zong Hentian’s crotch, carrying an aura of impotence.
BAM!
A dull thud rang out and Zong Hentian’s body shuddered, as though he was suffering from fits.
Zong Hentian’s initial flushed look turned a brilliant tomato red, as the veins on his neck began pulsating. Blood veins filled his pupils as his breathing intensified.
Zong Hentian took out the sleeve from his mouth as he struggled to stand still, his body twisted in different directions. His mouth was agape, as though he had many things to say but could not produce any sound.
”Alright, bear with it. Withstand this pain, and redirect it to your opponent!” Lin Fan knew that Zong Hentian must be in terrible pain. But for the sake of victory, he had to endure it.
”Will both parties enter the ring?” Elder Putong shouted.
Feng Xiaoling smiled as he leaped onto the ring gracefully. His long hair blew with the wind as he looked elegantly handsome. Stretching out his fingers, he spread open a fan in his palms.
This atmosphere, this stance. Countless of men would be ashamed of being near such a handsome man.
Even though the female disciples of Glory Sect were supposed to be rooting on for Glory Sect disciples, they too were momentarily stunned by his suaveness.
”What a handsome youth.” Lu Mingyang sat on the podium and couldn’t help but comment.
Liang Yichu laughed upon hearing this comment, ”He is number one in Jiuxiao Sect for gracefulness, and is the ideal companion in the hearts of many female disciples. A combination of beauty and strength, he is indeed an ideal disciple.”
Looking at Liang Yichu’s smugness, Wuya glared at Lu Mingyang. Wasn’t this boosting the ego of others at the sake of oneself? Lu Mingyang looked at Senior Brother Wuya’s expression and chuckled helplessly as well.
And just then, Zong Hentian appeared on the ring.
But something shocking happened.
Zong Hentian’s legs were spread open, as though there was something wrong with him as he walked a step at a time. Even Wuya frowned at that somewhat comical walking style of Zong Hentian.
Disgraceful. This was a disgrace to the sect!
”Brother Wuya, what an appearance by your genius! Indeed, this is a rare sight indeed.” Liang Yichu laughed out loudly.
”HAHA…! Is that guy sick or what!” Jiuxiao Sect’s disciples burst out laughing as well, pointing at Zong Hentian.
”Indeed, talented people do come out of Glory Sect! HAHA!”
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Zong Hentian could only relieve himself slightly of the pain by spreading his legs wide open.
As to Junior Master Lin’s method, Zong Hentian still could not feel the difference at this point. The only thing he could feel right now was tremendous pain.
But he believed that Junior Master Lin would not deceive him.
Junior Master Lin had told him:
The moment he could stand upright with both legs…this piece of sky would belong to him, Zong Hentian.
Translator's Thoughts
Lam Lam
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