The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert
Chapter 472 - 468 Dedication

Chapter 472: Chapter 468 Dedication

At this moment, if Ling Chen still did not understand what porridge girl wanted to do, he would be unworthy of being a man.

However, facing the actions of porridge girl, Ling Chen was not only shocked but even more puzzled. He couldn’t understand why porridge girl would do such a thing. He remembered that when porridge girl was sparring with He Ziyun, she had told him that she was engaged.

If she had a fiancé, then why would she still do such a thing? Didn’t she consider her fiancé’s feelings?

"Porridge girl..."

Ling Chen was about to speak, but porridge girl’s finger had already landed on his lips. Without letting him say anything more, a warm body leaned against him, her impressive bosom pressing tightly against his chest, soft and silky.

Porridge girl’s face blushed, biting her thin lips, her arms soft as tender lotus roots wrapped lightly around Ling Chen, burying her cheeks in his chest, her eyes brimming with shyness.

"Why?" Ling Chen swallowed, struggling against the temptation, but his body involuntarily reacted instinctively.

Porridge girl’s eyebrows lowered, a blush rising on her fair and beautiful face, enchanting and moving, a faint blush spreading over her soft body.

Watching Ling Chen whose eyes were covered by a cloth strip, porridge girl leaned into his ear and whispered softly, "Don’t ask anymore, you’ll know one day."

Accompanied by a faint moan, their bodies intertwined closely, filled with the aura of spring.

In the fiery red silk, like the festive candles in a wedding chamber, it witnessed the union of the newlyweds.

...

At this moment, within the venue, everyone was looking at the area around the ring, and the red silks crisscrossed overhead, buzzing with discussions. No one knew exactly what had happened, only seeing members of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion under Zhou Qi’s direction, encircling the ring tightly, preventing anyone from approaching.

Meanwhile, in an inconspicuous corner of the venue, a masked woman lifted her head and gazed at the gently swaying red silk above, her beautiful eyes unwillingly shimmering with shyness and a hint of hidden bitterness.

In the blink of an eye.

A quarter of an hour had passed.

Everyone was waiting patiently.

Suddenly, the delicate woman who had appeared next to Zhou Qi reappeared. After a brief conversation, Zhou Qi waved his hand and commanded, "Take down the red silks."

At the command, the members of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion promptly pulled down the red silks surrounding the ring. Soon, Han Yu and Ling Chen, who had been on the ring the whole time, reappeared before everyone’s eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there was a little accident just now which the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion has resolved. Now, the competition will continue."

As Zhou Qi’s voice fell, everyone’s attention refocused onto Han Yu and Ling Chen. Regardless of the incident just now, what people cared about most was the result of this competition.

Han Yu held the Longquan Sword in one hand, his cold gaze fixed on Ling Chen across from him, a faint cold smile hooking at the corner of his mouth: "You should be content for having lived this long."

Hearing this, Ling Chen glanced up at Han Yu, remaining silent, his sharply contoured face showing no signs of emotional fluctuation, like a pool of dead water, filled with a deathly stillness.

Switching his gaze, Ling Chen looked around, his obsidian-bright pupils shining with complex lights.

She’s gone!

Porridge girl had left quietly without a word, which made him feel somewhat forlorn.

Here and now, it felt like everything that had just occurred was like a dream, wonderful, yet not real, his thoughts still immersed in that dream.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a shout from the stands startled Ling Chen awake. Looking up, he saw Han Yu, holding the Longquan Sword, charging towards him rapidly, closing in within two meters in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the sharp tip of the sword approaching, Ling Chen lightly tapped his toes, swiftly retreating a few steps backward. Following that, he raised his right hand, drew a bow and aimed an arrow straight at the oncoming Han Yu.

Hmph!

Han Yu sneered, looking disdainfully at the longbow in Ling Chen’s hands, showing no signs of retreat; instead, he quickened his pace.

Three meters... two meters... As Han Yu kept closing in, Ling Chen still stood tall, maintaining his bow-drawing posture, unflinchingly staring at Han Yu.

As Han Yu stepped within two meters of Ling Chen, the Longquan Sword he held aloft, plus the length of his arm, put the sword tip less than half a meter from Ling Chen’s face.

What is he doing?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. In such a perilous situation, a matter of life and death was about to be decided, and yet Ling Chen still held his bow and arrow without any intention of dodging.

Just as everyone was dumbfounded, Ling Chen’s fingers suddenly released.

Whoosh!

The long-awaited arrow finally shot out.

Clang!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the sharp arrow directly hit the tip of the Longquan Sword.

At that moment, Han Yu, who held the Longquan Sword, had a change in expression. Looking at the slightly trembling blade, his face showed a hint of shock.

What surprised him was not Ling Chen’s accuracy, but the Inner Strength contained in the arrow. That force actually traveled through the blade and transmitted to his palm, numbing it.

Impossible!

Han Yu couldn’t believe it. He thought he had fully assessed Ling Chen’s abilities; with injuries, it was impossible for Ling Chen to exert such powerful strength.

While in shock, Ling Chen suddenly leaped up from the ground, swiftly closed the distance, and his steel fist thunderously shot out, bringing a roaring wind.

Seeing the fist closing in, Han Yu immediately gathered his focus, staring intently at the fist, and took a small step back with both feet. Considering the distance between him and Ling Chen, this step would be enough to make Ling Chen’s steel fist miss.

Indeed!

Ling Chen’s steel fist stopped less than two inches away from Han Yu.

"It’s my turn now."

Han Yu curled the corners of his mouth, and with a light flick of his wrist, the Longquan Sword swiftly sliced towards Ling Chen’s arm.

However, just then, a strong force suddenly burst out from Ling Chen’s fist. It traveled through the air and fiercely struck Han Yu.

Caught off guard, Han Yu’s body jerked backward and he instantly flew out, landing awkwardly on the platform.

Such an unexpected turn of events stunned everyone.

Is this... the external release of Inner Strength?

How is that possible!

Just a moment ago under Han Yu’s attack, Ling Chen seemed powerless and was covered in wounds. But in such a short time, Ling Chen’s strength had erupted to this level, almost reaching the realm of externalizing Inner Strength.

Could it be... like Han Yu, Ling Chen had been hiding his true strength all along?

At this moment, the most emotionally fluctuating ones must be Qiu Yong and the others. Seeing Ling Chen suddenly grow stronger, everyone was both shocked and thrilled. Regardless of what changes had occurred in Ling Chen, at least they saw a glimmer of hope.

"How... How did you do this?" Han Yu incredulously looked at Ling Chen, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

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