Song Baiyu Drops Out of School

Chapter 59 Song Baiyu Drops Out of School

How could Ye Jingqiu, an ordinary citizen who is nothing, be so audacious?

How dare a lowly commoner disregard her?

Song Baiyu threatened in a low voice, "Do you know what the consequences are for offending the royal family?"

"I'd like to hear the details," Ye Jingqiu said with a half-smile.

"You—no, if you dare touch me, the Star Luo Empire's royal family will not let you off! You and your entire family will go to hell!"

Seeing that she remained calm, Song Baiyu was displeased. "You may not be afraid, but what about your family? Aren't they afraid?"

Seeing that Ye Jingqiu remained silent for a long time, Song Baiyu thought he had found her weakness. "Now that you have lost to me, kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, and I can pretend that this never happened and let your family go."

Song Baiyu's implication was clear: he could spare her family but not her.

Ye Jingqiu curled her lips and said, word by word, "You really have a lot of nerve. There's no such thing as life or death on the Soul Battle Arena. Even if you die here today, what can your royal family do to me?"

Song Baiyu looked at her and suddenly found it somewhat amusing. "That may be true, but do you really think I'm the same as a lowly commoner like you?"

Ye Jingqiu feigned surprise, "Really? I don't know when your lives became more precious than ours."

"It's always been like this since ancient times. I really don't know whether to praise your naivety or call you stupid."

"To be honest, I only have one aunt in my life." Ye Jingqiu suddenly laughed, thinking of Bibi Dong's identity as the Pope of the Spirit Hall. "But unfortunately, you won't have the chance to make a move against her."

This time, Ye Jingqiu did not hesitate, and the Soul-Capturing Bell fell heavily.

The delicate silver hammer struck the watermelon, and immediately the bright red juice inside gushed out and splattered onto Ye Jingqiu's face.

Her vision blurred for a moment, and then everything around her became completely silent as a ringing sound rang in her ears.

Ye Jingqiu is the one who holds grudges. Song Baiyu killed Shuang Youyou and even tried to harm her. She still has a scar on her body. If Qian Daoliu hadn't arrived in time, she would probably be dead by now.

Over the years, she had committed numerous evil deeds within the academy, bullying ordinary students, and Ye Jingqiu had witnessed all of this.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

Ye Jingqiu reached out and wiped away the crimson stain in front of him. The strong smell of blood spread out. Song Baiyu had a large gash on her head. She had closed her eyes and was breathing weakly.

Ye Jingqiu turned her head, and when her gaze fell on the audience, she realized that it wasn't tinnitus she was experiencing.

Instead, no one made a sound, and everyone's face showed a look of horror.

Ye Jingqiu took a deep breath and looked at Teacher Zhang standing below the stage. Noticing her gaze, she slowly nodded.

Teacher Zhang didn't step forward to stop her; she knew who she was.

Ye Jingqiu's gaze fell indifferently on Song Baiyu's teammates, whose faces had turned pale. "I won."

The lackey who had been following behind and chiming in didn't dare say anything more at this moment, and just kept nodding in agreement, "You won, you won."

Ye Jingqiu turned to look at the crowd below the Soul Battle Arena, and after a long while, applause like the beating of war drums rang out.

A genius Soul Master, a crushing victory, this match was absolutely amazing.

The girl standing on the stage seemed to be glowing, and Lu Si'en stared at her intently without blinking.

The seven walked past the audience seats below the Soul Battle Arena again, but this time the way people looked at them was clearly different. No, it should be said that the way they looked at Ye Jingqiu was different.

A hint of reverence and fear crept into the depths of his eyes.

Since none of them had classes in the afternoon, they decided to go to the college hotel to celebrate for Ye Jingqiu.

Compared to the excited Shen Qingqing and the calm Lu Si'en, everyone else showed varying degrees of worry on their faces.

They turned to look at Ye Jingqiu, and Hu Liena said, "Qiuqiu, although it's gratifying to see Song Baiyu seriously injured, she is, after all, a noblewoman. Won't you cause trouble by doing this?"

Before she could even speak, Shen Qingqing burst out laughing as if she had heard a hilarious joke.

"So what if she's a noble? She can go against Qiuqiu in her next life."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions turned strange, and they all turned to look at Ye Jingqiu.

She scratched the tip of her nose. "Okay, everyone, don't worry. I'll be fine, and you'll all be fine too."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions became even stranger. Song Liyang was the one among them who couldn't hold back his emotions the most, and this time was no exception. Halfway through the meal, he simply couldn't hold back any longer.

"Qiuqiu, what does your family do? Are you from aristocracy?"

Yan kicked Song Liyang under the table. He was a bit clueless; it was obvious that Ye Jingqiu didn't want to talk about it, but Yan wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Song Liyang didn't understand what he meant, and frowned. "Why did you kick me?"

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Ye Jingqiu stood up and said sincerely, "I'm sorry everyone, it's not the right time to tell you about my identity yet. I will tell you when the time is right."

Xie Yue smiled and said, "It's alright. Everyone has their own little secrets. If you ever want to tell us, we're always here."

"Thank you!" A fleeting look of gratitude crossed Ye Jingqiu's face.

……

My days have been exceptionally peaceful lately.

Song Baiyu was unable to move due to a brain injury and would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

She also dropped out of the Spirit Hall Academy and was picked up by her family. Ye Jingqiu was there that day. She was indeed a true noble. Even if she came to pick up a cripple, the procession was very grand.

She remembered the Star Luo Empire.

With Song Baiyu gone, no one bothered their team anymore, and lately they felt that both their cultivation and classes were going exceptionally smoothly.

Today is another Friday, and as usual, the group left the academy and headed towards Wuhun City.

The courtyard that Lu Sien bought has now become their new base.

As the group walked along the road, Hu Liena linked arms with Ye Jingqiu's left arm, while Shen Qingqing linked arms with her right arm; the three of them looked every bit like close sisters.

In contrast, the four boys were neither too close nor too far, especially Lu Si'en, who was a few meters away from everyone.

Song Liyang couldn't help but say enviously, "I really envy girls' friendships."

"Why am I holding your arm too?" Yan asked leisurely.

Song Liyang felt a chill run down his spine. "Forget it, that was scary enough."

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of them. The person was dressed in black and had a mask, so they couldn't see his face.

He appeared suddenly like a gust of wind, and none of them noticed anything. Even Ye Jingqiu, the strongest among them, did not sense his presence at all.

(End of this chapter)