Chapter 910: Everyone Is Stunned

Chapter 910: Chapter 910: Everyone Is Stunned

But today, everyone saw Lin Kuang actually holding Lan Ji’s little hand, which left everyone utterly stunned.

They stood there, blankly staring at the scene before them, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"This, how is this possible? Am I seeing things, or is Miss Lan Ji really holding hands with this Lin Kuang?"

Someone spoke with their mouth agape, eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"It seems you didn’t see wrong, because I saw it too."

Someone else remarked, still in a daze.

In the crowd, Chang Hu and Jin Zhan were also present, and they certainly noticed the scene in front of them.

Seeing this, Chang Hu’s expression changed slightly, while Jin Zhan’s face turned completely cold.

The two of them were Lan Ji’s most ardent followers, treating her like a treasure.

Anyone daring to court Lan Ji usually had to pass through them first.

But Lin Kuang quietly ended up with Lan Ji, holding hands no less, leaving the two utterly incredulous—this was too unnatural!

Cheng Ku didn’t know who Lan Ji was, to him, she was just a woman, or rather, a very beautiful woman.

"Lan Ji, wait here for me, I’ll go deal with that guy on stage first."

Looking at the bashful Lan Ji beside him, Lin Kuang couldn’t help but say with a smile.

Hearing Lin Kuang’s words, Lan Ji blushed as she nodded: "Mm, you must be careful, he’s a level higher than you."

Looking up, Lan Ji spoke with concern written all over her face.

Seeing Lan Ji’s charming demeanor, Lin Kuang almost kissed her.

Fortunately, there were too many people around, so Lin Kuang refrained, worried that Lan Ji would be too shy, while he himself didn’t care at all.

Of course, Lin Kuang didn’t realize that this hand-holding moment with Lan Ji would cause him a lot of trouble, bothering him for a long time.

"Don’t worry, I’ll be careful."

Lin Kuang said with a smile and then stepped forward towards the podium.

As for the stares from the people around, Lin Kuang didn’t care in the slightest.

After all, Lin Kuang lived for himself, not for these people.

Gazing at the platform over ten feet high, Lin Kuang exerted force with his feet, soaring into the air and landing on the stage.

By now, Zhong Hui had been waiting here for a long time, and seeing Lin Kuang finally arrive, he breathed a sigh of relief, as he previously thought Lin Kuang wouldn’t dare to come.

Below the stage, a smile appeared on Cheng Ku’s face—if Lin Kuang dared to come, he would surely die.

Cheng Ku was very confident in Zhong Hui, a personal disciple who possessed the True Realm strength; killing a Lin Kuang who was only in the Void Realm was an easy task in Cheng Ku’s eyes.

"Kid, you really kept me waiting.

I thought you wouldn’t dare to come, never expected you came to die, you truly have courage."

Looking at Lin Kuang in front of him, Zhong Hui spoke with a smile, his words dripping with sarcasm, not taking Lin Kuang seriously at all.

Hearing this, Lin Kuang smiled slightly: "Whether I’m here to die is something we’ll only know after the fight.

What if by coincidence I manage to chop off your head?

After all, no one can say for sure about these things, right?"

Lin Kuang said with a smile, his words even sharper than Zhong Hui’s, immediately making Zhong Hui’s face turn sour.

"Sharp-tongued kid!

Glib talk achieves nothing; today, I shall end you."

Zhong Hui retorted with a cold smile, murder intent flashing in his eyes.

"Yeah, glib talk achieves nothing.

Since you know it’s useless, why are you still jibber-jabbering with me?

Why don’t you strike, let me see what you’re capable of."

Lin Kuang stated with a smile.

Since Zhong Hui looked down on him, Lin Kuang decided to let him suffer a major setback.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Hui’s expression grew even more unpleasant; no matter how good his rhetoric, he was no match for Lin Kuang.

"Alright, alright, since you’re so eager to die, I shall grant your wish!"

Zhong Hui responded with a cold laugh.

In the next moment, a spear appeared in his hand.

The silver spear looked very beautiful, glistening in the sunlight, exuding a chilling aura.

"You and that Cheng Ku junior use the same weapon.

Well, well, as expected of a silver spear wax head."

Looking at Zhong Hui holding the silver spear, Lin Kuang jokingly commented with a grin.

Hearing Lin Kuang’s words, Zhong Hui first paused, then his face reddened.

Silver spear wax head, he naturally knew the meaning—it was an insult.

And now, laughter erupted from the crowd below, the sound masking no intention to hide.

Cheng Ku’s face also turned unsightly, as silver spear wax head wasn’t a compliment.

"Brother, don’t waste words with him, just finish him off!"

Unable to hold back, Cheng Ku shouted out, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Hui nodded: "Rest assured, no one can save him today; he’s destined to die!"

"I wonder why you, as a senior, listen to a junior?

You’re quite the failure as a man.

I think you might as well call him your senior, and you can just honestly remain a junior.

Otherwise, aren’t you embarrassed?

Letting a junior order you around like a dog, I genuinely feel sorry for you."

Watching Zhong Hui, Lin Kuang shook his head as he spoke, his mouth sighing from time to time.

Hearing this, Zhong Hui’s expression shifted repeatedly, although he was indeed disgruntled at Cheng Ku’s bossiness.

But after all, he belonged to the Cheng Family lineage, and he had to protect Cheng Ku.

However, hearing Lin Kuang’s remarks, Zhong Hui couldn’t help feeling quite uncomfortable.

Observing the situation on stage, Cheng Ku’s expression also turned sour.

He hadn’t expected Lin Kuang to sow discord at this time; regardless of its effect on the battle, it was bound to influence Zhong Hui.

"Hmph, so what about being a junior?

My brain’s always been a bit dull, but Brother Cheng treats me well, and if you bully him, of course, I’ll act.

Kid, spare the words, lay down your life!"

Saying this, Zhong Hui shook his silver spear vigorously, the sharp tip fiercely stabbing at Lin Kuang’s heart.

Seeing this, Cheng Ku couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction; if Zhong Hui was swayed, it would be troublesome.

Thankfully, he wasn’t.

Actually, Zhong Hui wasn’t stupid; he only spoke that way to prevent Cheng Ku from being suspicious.

Otherwise, if Cheng Ku became suspicious of him, his future in the Heavenly Spirit Sect would be difficult.

Thus, Zhong Hui acted directly to dispel Cheng Ku’s concerns.

Lin Kuang didn’t mind; whatever was said as provocation would influence Zhong Hui, and that was enough.

As Zhong Hui thrust forward, Lin Kuang’s expression remained calm, exuding an air of tranquility—either genuinely poised or just posing!

"What an actor, I wonder how you’ll continue once the fight starts!"

Zhong Hui sneered, the silver spear in his hand unleashed, a blazing light shooting rapidly from its tip.