Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 590 So Easy

"This five-year-old war god is really reckless." Everyone sighed as they watched Xiao Feiyun's decisive figure walk in.

Members of the defeated teams scoffed, "Heh, just a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger. She's so young, it would be a real shame if she were to perish here."

"It's not like you've perished, are you? You were just swatted away, weren't you?"

"Hehe, after we all failed, that god is obviously getting more and more impatient. If she goes in now, she'll be foolishly courting death. If she fails, she'll have to face the god's pent-up rage. Killing her would probably be the least of her worries."

"Yes, without absolute certainty, whoever goes in now will be throwing their life away."

Listening to the people's discussion, Xuanming clicked his tongue in surprise: "She's that five-year-old war goddess? Wow..."

He sighed deeply. What a pity! A five-year-old war god with such talent, even surpassing him, the one who sent him the dream of the dragon, had fallen like this. It was truly a pity.

"Hey, Mu Feigun, Xiao Feiyun is your sister, aren't you worried?" Some students from Dragon Ridge Academy remembered and looked at Qin Youyou.

Even Xuanming, Hua Xiange, and Qin Fu all turned their attention to her.

Qin Youyou was opening the handsome men exchange interface when she was suddenly shouted at. She pointed at herself and said, "Huh? What are you worried about?"

Are you worried about Xiao Feiyun? Although that child is young, he is exceptionally clever. Besides, this ruin was arranged by her system. Her students are the system's students. What is there to worry about?

Seeing her completely oblivious to any danger, everyone's eyebrows twitched.

These two siblings don't seem to have a very good relationship.

"Sigh, prepare yourself mentally and take it easy."

Qin Youyou frowned. "What are you saying? Watch your mouth."

"Hey, stop pretending to be such a loving sibling. If you really cared about your sister, would you let her into that room?"

Just as Qin Youyou was about to retort in displeasure, a childish voice came: "Brother, are they the ones you mentioned, 'You can't talk about ice with a summer insect'?"

Everyone turned around in surprise and saw a tiny little girl carrying a cloth bag walking out of the door.

She scanned the people who were trying to sow discord between her and her teacher, releasing her imposing aura. The crowd shuddered, as if a mountain had been placed on their backs, and they all knelt down in a flurry of motion.

They stared at the little girl in shock, their hearts filled with turmoil.

She has risen to the rank of War Emperor!

When did this happen!

Before she entered the ruins, the aura emanating from her was clearly that of a War God.

Looking at her prized student, Qin Youyou sighed. The quality of students is truly important. She, as the teacher, hadn't taught him anything, but the prestige Xiao Feiyun had earned for her was more than she could ever repay in eight lifetimes.

“Yes, they are like summer insects that cannot be reasoned with about ice,” Qin Youyou said with a smile.

Xiao Feiyun's face lit up with pride as she put another idiom into practice!

In a good mood, he removed the oppressive aura he had been exerting on everyone.

Xuanming said sourly, "A five-year-old War Emperor is truly a case of the younger generation surpassing the older."

Qin Fu and the others had their eyes sparkling: "This girl is really something!"

Everyone stood up tremblingly, their eyes falling on the cloth bag in Xiao Feiyun's hand.

How long had she been inside? In just a few words, she had already obtained the mustard seed bag. How did she do that?

It's still the War Emperor! These are huge legs! Hurry up and hug them!

Everyone immediately put on fawning smiles: "Young friend Feiyun, Venerable Feiyun, we were just worried about you. Please don't misunderstand. Since we care about you so much, please tell us what you did, okay?"

Xiao Feiyun ignored them.

Someone then pulled out some brittle candy from their pocket: "Young friend, I have some delicious pastries here. Just tell me how to make them, and they're all yours."

Xiao Feiyun said with a serious face, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

That person: (°ー°〃)

Otherwise? Five years old and three years old, the difference doesn't seem that much, does it?

Xiao Feiyun handed the cloth bag containing the seeds to Qin Youyou: "Brother, this is for you."

Qin Youyou: "Keep it for your own use."

Xiao Feiyun smiled and said, "There are so many people in our team, everyone can get a seed, brother, please accept it."

Qin Youyou raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and without any hesitation, accepted them all.

Everyone's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you spouting?!"

They acknowledge that this five-year-old warrior is amazing, but her claim that the whole team can get a seed is a huge exaggeration!

They've really gotten used to spouting nonsense; they don't even know how to tone it down anymore.

Everyone looked toward the group where Xiao Feiyun was.

Besides her, there was also a cleaner in the Dragon Ridge Academy library and a group of newly enrolled archaeology students.

"Hehe, we've seen how dangerous it is inside. Xiao Feiyun is overestimating her teammates." The Lan brothers shook their heads.

Xiao Feiyun ignored all the gossip; all she knew was that the older brother in the room was very gentle.

When she took out the kitchen knife and held it to his neck, he was not angry at all. Instead, he showed a gentle smile. He not only gave her the seed but also tapped her forehead, allowing her to directly cross the threshold of becoming a War Emperor.

She suspected it was the kitchen knife that caused the problem.

Because the teacher is the creator god, these ruins are the ruins of the creator god, and the kitchen knife was given to her by the teacher.

The kitchen knife was her keepsake.

Just as everyone was filled with doubt, Qin Jiyu lifted her foot and walked into the house.

"Their team has indeed added another member. I heard that the young man is just a sweeper in the library."

“I just checked his dantian, and it’s ruined. How could a mortal have managed to infiltrate the ruins? It’s utterly ridiculous.”

Qin Jiyu entered the house and her eyes widened when she saw the god who had fallen into a deep sleep again.

He spoke, his voice hoarse: "Youyou has been doing very well these past few years. How have you been...?"

The figure, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, was about to jump up because he was being woken up, but the next moment, after hearing the word "Youyou", he froze.

"You...know Youyou?"

"I am her brother in this life."

……

Outside, everyone seemed to be enjoying the spectacle.

"Hahaha, if this mere mortal can pass the test, then all of you failures will be a laughing stock."

"Heh, he has no chance of getting through this!"

A burly man thumped his chest, his voice booming like thunder, "If he can walk out upright, I'll go to the latrine right now and fight with the flies for shit!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out: "Do you keep your word?"

"Of course I keep my word! A man's word is his bond!" the man said, pointing to the sky with his head held high.

Someone next to him nudged him with their elbow: "Shh, shh."

"What's there to be ashamed of? We men are never ashamed."

"Why don't you turn around and take a look?"

The man turned his head impatiently and saw the handsome young man walking leisurely out of the door, the cloth bag of seeds in his hand so eye-catching.

"He... came out?" The man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then rubbed them again, wondering if he was hallucinating.

How long was he inside? Was it about ten breaths?

It's out now, even faster than the five-year-old War Emperor!

"Don't doubt your eyes. First, think about how to keep your promise," Qin Jiyu said calmly.

The people around immediately started jeering, as if they wanted to see a good show: "Go on, Wei Ge, the toilet is over there. A few rogue cultivators just went there to relieve themselves. It might still be warm if you eat it now."