Release the Heroine, Let Me Handle This

Chapter 185: Bullying Me for My Lack of Knowledge

"Next match, Ye Wenxin versus XXX."

About half an hour later, Ye Wenxin's name was called again, and Feng Ya Xianzi was gently nudged awake by 'Ye Meijing'.

"Hmm?" Feng Ya Xianzi, genuinely asleep, seemed a bit dazed, her eyes lazily sparkling.

"It's your turn."

'Ye Meijing' pointed to the stage, explaining why she had woken her. Feng Ya Xianzi nodded slightly before stepping onto the platform, where both competitors exchanged greetings, and then she quickly made her move.

In an instant, Feng Ya Xianzi used the Sword Qi Technique, defeating her opponent in a single stroke.

The battle happened too quickly, ending just as fast, yet the audience seemed accustomed to 'Ye Wenxin's' efficiency.

Inside, 'Ye Meijing' was nearly in shambles. She thought Feng Ya Xianzi would faithfully play the role of Ye Wenxin, but she was wrong. After her efforts to build Ye Wenxin's character, it was all undone by Feng Ya's portrayal of 'Ye Wenxin'.

Even more frustrating was that, just as 'Ye Meijing' shifted her position, Feng Ya Xianzi returned.

"A one-hit knockout… Master, that's too much!"

"Oh, I haven't had enough sleep."

Feng Ya Xianzi didn't offer any explanation, simply sitting back beside 'Ye Meijing', leaving her both amused and exasperated. "Who are you fooling? Anyone beyond the Nascent Soul stage doesn't need sleep!"

"But I am Ye Wenxin now." Feng Ya Xianzi responded, leaning once again into 'Ye Meijing's' embrace. This gesture avoided all the piercing gazes, leaving 'Ye Meijing' to bear them instead.

'Ye Meijing' was at a loss for how to handle Feng Ya Xianzi, so she indulged her mischievous impulses, embracing and touching as she pleased.

She forgot, though, how detached Feng Ya Xianzi could be. No matter what 'Ye Meijing' did, Feng Ya Xianzi remained unflinching.

'Should I use my ultimate move?'

Her thoughts grew bolder, and just as she prepared to let her mischievous hand venture further, a shout interrupted her.

"What are you doing!" The shout came from nearby, where a pair of cultivators were caught in an intimate moment by a patrolling elder.

Startled, 'Ye Meijing' withdrew her hand, not daring to make the final bold move.

Feng Ya Xianzi, sensing 'Ye Meijing's' actions, opened her eyes briefly before closing them again, finding an even more comfortable position to enjoy the so-called human emotional interaction.

Zhu Ling: Master.

Feng Ya Xianzi: I know.

Zhu Ling: I haven't even said anything yet.

Feng Ya Xianzi: …

Zhu Ling: Master, the love tribulation cannot be rushed. Aren't you being too hasty?

Feng Ya Xianzi: Oh, I'm just trying out the content from the book.

Zhu Ling: ???