Off to the side, the quiet Sky Sword suddenly spoke up. “Hou Xiaochen, in the mirage I saw, you were yelling that you wanted to marry Yu Luocha. Was that true?”1

Hou Xiaochen blinked. Oh shit, you guys saw that too? Did everyone see the same thing?0

He Yong’s face twitched and he cursed inaudibly. Had they all seen the same thing? If that was the case, then old fart Northern Fist had been doing all that on purpose! He was such an asshole!0

Yuan Shuo’s form appeared in the void as well. He was slightly out of it for a moment and looked toward his student. Li Hao looked back at him at the same time, forcing back a Saint with a mighty slash.0

“Teacher, there is no doubt that we will win this battle,” said the young man. “The illusory realm just wanted to destroy our confidence. It’s not worth dwelling on. I have a hunch that I will advance even further after this battle!”0

Yuan Shuo looked dazedly at Li Hao, then at the others. They were all fighting ferociously, as they had been before. But… things seemed different now.0

Northern Fist,...0