The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 216: Three Conditions!

Chapter 216: Three Conditions!

"Curse you Qin Wanwan!" Ling Feng cursed inwardly. He didn't particularly like Qin Wanwan, but he also didn't despise her.

Aside from her spoiled attitude, she was undeniably beautiful.

However, that was as far as it went.

He didn't wish to have any interaction with Qin Wanwan, but given the circumstances, it seemed he might have to visit the girls' dormitory at night...

Ahem!

Of course, it's still daytime.

Ling Feng let out a light sigh. He simply couldn't abandon the Taoist Art of Heavenly Fire. Thus, he reluctantly made his way towards Tianxuan East Court.

The living quarters of male students and female students were separated by a small river and connected by a stone bridge.

Typically, chances of male students venturing across this bridge was very slim.

Of course, it wasn’t that male students lacked interest or feelings towards female students, but rather it was due to having the desire but lacking the courage!

Ling Feng never imagined he would cross this bridge. Yet, less than ten days after entering Tianwei Academy, he found himself stepping onto this boundary between male and female students.

Shortly after, Ling Feng arrived outside Tianxuan East Court.

This immediately caught the attention of many female students.

"Hey, isn't that Ling Feng?"

"Oh my goodness, why is he here in the girls' dormitory area?"

"Wow, could he already have a significant other?"

"Who could be his sweetheart? They must be incredibly lucky!"

A group of boy crazy female students, their eyes shining with excitement, watched Ling Feng as he stepped closer to the girls' dormitory area, but they dared not approach to disturb him.

"So this is the area for yellow-tier female students."

Ling Feng rubbed his nose and finally stopped in front of the courtyard adorned with the words "Tianxuan."

"Qin Wanwan, come out!"

Ling Feng's voice was cold, devoid of any emotion, as if he were casually addressing a cat or dog.

Though not particularly loud, his voice carried enough weight for everyone in the courtyard to hear clearly.

Sure enough, before long, a lively figure emerged from inside.

"Hmph, Ling Feng! You've finally come!"

Qin Wanwan strutted out of the courtyard with a smug expression. Due to the impending nightfall, her attire was relatively light.

Ling Feng glanced over and noticed that when this woman wore loose-fitting clothes, it seemed like there was more "substance" to her than usual!

"Where are you looking!?"

Following Ling Feng's gaze, Qin Wanwan suddenly realized her mistake - she had been too excited and had forgotten to put on her outer garment.

"I never expected you to be like this!"

Snorting lightly, Qin Wanwan crossed her arms over her chest, glaring angrily at Ling Feng.

Uninterested in Qin Wanwan's antics, Ling Feng extended his hand directly and said indifferently, "Hand it over."

Qin Wanwan bit her lip, lifted her chin defiantly, and said, "Is this your attitude when asking for help, Ling Feng?"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng patiently replied, "Miss Qin, please return my manual to me."

"Hmph!" Qin Wanwan, as if performing a magic trick, retrieved a yellowed book from her storage spirit ring, pouting. "I picked up your precious treasured manual for you, and all you say is 'give it to me'? How impolite!"

Ling Feng's forehead darkened as he forced himself to say, "Give me the book, thank you!"

"Tsk!" Qin Wanwan was clearly dissatisfied. Her eyes rolled, and she cleared her throat before solemnly saying, "Mentor Su asked me this morning to be the vice chief of the East Court in order to assist you in completing the chief's tasks."

"So you want to be the chief, huh? Fine, the chief position is yours." Ling Feng had no interest in the chief position whatsoever. If this woman wanted it, she could have it.

Qin Wanwan was stunned for a moment. She hadn't expected Ling Feng to be so indifferent to the chief's position. Her mouth twitched slightly, unsure how to respond.

This guy, why isn't he playing by the rules!?

She stomped her foot in frustration and gritted her teeth. "Who would want to snatch your chief position? Fine, I can give you this book, but you must agree to three conditions!"

Remaining composed, Ling Feng immediately responded, "What are the three conditions?"

Qin Wanwan's eyes darted around as she pondered, considering it unfair to ask Ling Feng for trivial favors. She quickly changed her mind and said, "I haven't decided yet. You just can't refuse when I do!"

"No, what if you ask me to harm myself or commit crimes for you? I won't do it."

"Am I really that bad in your eyes?" Qin Wanwan bit her lip and impulsively tossed the Taoist Art of Heavenly Fire into Ling Feng's hands. "Take it, take it! You jerk!"

Taken aback, Ling Feng watched Qin Wanwan's departing figure, wondering if she had lost her mind.

He held onto the manual and casually stored it away, and then called after Qin Wanwan's departing figure. "Fine, I agree to your three conditions!"

Having spoken, he swiftly leaped away, seemingly escaping from this land of women.

Upon hearing Ling Feng's words, Qin Wanwan inexplicably felt a sweet sensation in her heart. Gritting her teeth, she muttered, "Hmph, consider yourself lucky!"

It appeared she had completely forgotten about her intention to use the Taoist Art of Heavenly Fire to threaten Ling Feng and make him embarrass himself.

Women's minds were sometimes so strange...

...

The following day.

Early the next morning, the yellow-tier students of the East Court once again faced the cold and ruthless devil instructor, Leng Jianfeng.

This guy's expression today exuded considerable smugness, boasting and reveling in delight!

Clearly, he was aware of the severe punishment administered by the East Court to those West Court fools yesterday.

Although he, as a martial arts instructor, hadn't been involved, it was still a significant boost to his reputation.

He even felt a twinge of regret, wondering why he hadn't caught wind of the sword fighting competition between the two courts yesterday.

He would have been thrilled to see Li Muqing fuming with rage and perhaps even losing sleep over it.

However, today he exuded a sense of triumph, with even his full beard appearing somewhat mischievous.

Instructors from the five courts—North, South, East, West, and Central—naturally maintained a competitive relationship. Additionally, being aware of Li Muqing's interest in Su Qingxuan, he found satisfaction in knowing about Li Muqing's embarrassment.

If Ling Feng weren't a guy, he would almost want to hug him and give him a few kisses.

"Ahem!" Leng Jianfeng stood on the platform, concealing his delight, and assumed a cold expression. "I heard you had quite a splendid battle yesterday!"

As soon as those words were spoken, cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Haha, that's right!"

"Those shameless fellows from West Court got what was coming to them, haha!"

"It’s all thanks to Senior Brother Ling!"

"..."

All eyes turned towards Ling Feng with immense admiration, as if they regarded him as the guardian angel of the East Court.

"Enough!" Leng Jianfeng's stern shout resonated, accompanied by a formidable aura that suppressed the crowd and left them speechless.

"It's just a small achievement, nothing remarkable!"

Despite feeling immensely satisfied inside, Leng Jianfeng maintained a stern expression, unwilling to lose his authority in front of the students.

"I heard that besides Ling Feng, everyone else got beaten like dogs! Yet you have the audacity to laugh here?" Leng Jianfeng's acting skills were top-notch, as a few words were enough to shame the students into silence.

"From today onwards, you must strive to surpass those mystical-tier students under my strict training. Don't you dare embarrass me again!" With his arms crossed over his chest, Leng Jianfeng declared coldly, "Alright, today's weight training begins!"

The students, resigned to their fate, sighed lightly and yielded to the dominance of their devil instructor, Leng Jianfeng.

"Ahem, rewards must follow achievement. As you were victorious against the West Court yesterday, today's tasks are halved for everyone. You'll only need to run fifty laps! Additionally, the top ten performers will receive instruction in a new fist technique!"

With Leng Jianfeng's decree, cheers erupted among the students.

"Hooray! Hooray! Long live the Devil Instructor!"

"Sheesh, who dares to call me the Devil Instructor? Step forward!"

"Oh no, someone's going to die, the instructor is going to kill a student..."

The training ground buzzed with excitement as the students discovered that their devil instructor had some likable qualities after all.