CHAPTER 615: CHAPTER 107: THE FOX’S NEW BASE

"You are a genius too, otherwise how could you have been recruited into the Mainland Magic Elite Camp? Think about it, you were still a Magician when you comprehended your own Secret Magic; even Xia Wenxu might be jealous of you," Yun Sheng continued to bolster Gu Feng’s spirits.

"In fact, Gu Feng, your Light Magic has only reached an intermediate to advanced level. If you make a breakthrough in the arena this time, you may be able to learn Profound Light Magic when you return to the Magic Elite Camp. Moreover, your Bright Celestial Sphere is actually the most powerful Defensive Magic; with it, you can protect Lingling," Yun Sheng’s words gradually restored Gu Feng’s confidence.

"Yun Sheng, you truly are my savior! Okay, starting from tomorrow, I will also work hard in the Earth Wing Arena! Even being beaten is a form of progress. Even if I can’t learn Attack Magic, I will study the strongest Defensive Magic! I will use it to protect those important to me!" Gu Feng was as energized as if he had been injected with adrenaline. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his thick hand and revealed a naive smile.

Gu Feng, this person, usually most dread pain, which is why he had originally only planned to watch from the sidelines rather than take part in the competition in the arena.

But after listening to Yun Sheng, Gu Feng changed his mind.

Beaten... Yun Sheng watched as Gu Feng confidently returned to his room to rest.

She had an ominous premonition that Gu Feng had possibly misunderstood her words.

No matter what, the kid had finally cheered up, Yun Sheng consoled herself.

It was just the first day entering the arena, and Yun Sheng was already troubled by so many complications; she couldn’t help but think of Ye Huli, that guy seemed to have sent no news.

Forget it, why worry so much, that fox, even if he had fallen into a tiger’s den, could still swagger through the good times.

After returning to her room, Yun Sheng saw that Donghuang Lingling on the bed seemingly already fallen asleep, but in the middle of the night, Yun Sheng could still hear her muffled sobbing.

For many people, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.

It’s just that this sleeplessness, for some people, was also tinged with a thick scent of conspiracy.

As night fell, in a refined courtyard somewhere in Sky Wing City.

This courtyard covered several acres and from the outside, it looked every bit an abode of the rich, with small bridges over running water, pavilions, and towers, none lacking in refinement.

But if one looked closely, they would undoubtedly notice a large number of shadows lurking within this courtyard.

Those shadows, each held military heavy crossbows weighing tens of pounds, and even in the dark, the surfaces of the crossbows gleamed with a Purple Gold glow.

If Yun Sheng had seen these crossbows, she would surely have recognized them as the batch she had helped Ye Beiming fuse and process with Purple Gold earlier.

Between every path and corridor, Defensive Magic Arrays were set up.

If outsiders tried to break in, they would instantly be shot into a hive of arrows.

In the quiet hall at the southernmost side of the courtyard, Ye Beiming, dressed in an ink-colored Martial Artist Robe, held a cup in his hands, his fox-like eyes gleaming, unreadable in their intent.

"Miss Yun’s matches today were more or less like this, her techniques were very fast, and I couldn’t tell exactly how she managed to kill that Martial Artist," Long Shui followed Ye Beiming’s instructions, along with Long Tu from the Wanlong Gambling House’s Si Long, also participated in the Yellow Wing Level competition.

Long Shui’s power was around Middle Saint Mage, and she won her matches in the Yellow Wing Competition Zone rather easily.

Long Tu was a Martial Arts Sect member with considerable power; both had smoothly won their matches today.

Long Shui had also told Ye Beiming all about today’s conflicts between Yun Sheng and ’Fengdu’ as well as with the Dark Night Pavilion.

What Long Shui didn’t tell Ye Beiming was that she stood by and watched the excitement, without the slightest intention to intervene, and she even wished Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling would get killed during the conflicts.

That way, all of her master’s attention would fall on her.

What surprised Long Shui was that Yun Sheng’s skills were better than she had imagined.

Especially in today’s match against "Fengdu" Feng Da, the poison was indeed formidable, but Yun Sheng seemed fearless and managed to kill Feng Da in a single move.

This duel also set a record for the shortest match duration from start to finish in the entire Yellow Wing Competition Zone.

Under the soft lighting, Ye Beiming’s lips twitched slightly. Although the smile was faint, it was still shockingly precious to Long Shui.

The master was handsome, and every move he made was captivating. However, he rarely revealed any other expressions in front of his subordinates.

Such a change in demeanor tonight was also the first time Long Shui had seen it.

Little Wildcat probably used that same move again.

That Feng Da was really unfortunate, dying without knowing how he died.

The biggest mistake he made was underestimating Yun Sheng.

Ye Beiming still remembers to this day that when Yun Sheng was six years old, he was ten.

It was the first time he had suffered a defeat at the hands of another.

That mysterious inner strength was utterly unpredictable and indefensible.

More than seven years had passed, and Yun Sheng’s power has probably increased a lot since then. Fatal in one move, swift and fierce, truly worthy of being called Little Wildcat.

Even though half of Yun Sheng’s Magic Soul came from Ye Beiming, he has never fully seen through Yun Sheng.

Because Ye Beiming knew, just like Yun Sheng, that everyone has their own secrets, just as Yun Sheng has never truly seen through him.

Little Wildcat possessed a very special Cultivation Technique, one that was neither Combat Skills nor Magic, and it even surpassed all the Cultivation Techniques on the continent that Ye Beiming knew of.

Little Wildcat alone was fully capable of achieving remarkable results in the Yellow Wing Competition Zone.

Ye Beiming was not Yun Sheng; when he went to Sky Wing City, he had already sent people to infiltrate the city.

Whether it was the Dark Night Pavilion or other forces in Sky Wing City, he had a general understanding of them.

The only one in Sky Wing City that Ye Beiming still couldn’t figure out was the elusive Sky Wing City Lord hiding behind the scenes.

"Master, do you want to send someone to deal with the remaining people of ’Fengdu’?" Long Huo asked from the side.

He was well aware of Miss Yun’s status in Ye Beiming’s heart.

Those who dared to offend Miss Yun, Long Huo believed, would be shown no mercy by the master.

"No need. Such minor characters, let Little Wildcat handle them. It’s good to let her sharpen her claws, otherwise she’ll get bored," Ye Beiming thought of the New Magic Yun Sheng used during those nights flying on the Skyship.

"The Dark Night Pavilion is somewhat interesting," Ye Beiming said, taking out a letter from his bosom.

This letter was given to him by a person who claimed to be Chen Yeshi after he participated in two matches in the Earth Wing Competition Zone today.