Chapter 809: Offering a Grand Gift

Not long after Lin Mo left, another wave of trespassing began at the mentor gate of the last level.

In fact, Yan Qingwan's original intention was the same as the first three gates, it was all to stimulate the extreme potential of each disciple, it was just that Yan Qingwan was more severe.

However, amongst the old disciples, there were quite a few who could rush through with various means.

Only, there were no more people like Zong Yu and Lin Mo who could make Yan Qingwan so miserable.

When the night before the last day of the New and Old Disciples Exchange Meeting came, the rushing became even more intense, because if they hadn't been able to rush through by noon of tomorrow's last day, then they wouldn't have a chance to participate in the rankings.

If one didn't even have a ranking, one would be considered a bottom-ranked character in the entire exchange.

Those who were able to enter the Canglong Ancient Academy were all self-proclaimed geniuses, so naturally, they were not willing to become such a loser.

And the night was more opportune than the day, so for everyone, this night was the best opportunity.

"There's only one day left tomorrow oh, everyone should hurry up."

Above the pass, Yan Qingwan stuck her hands in her waist and shouted at the hundreds of disciples below.

The gazes of all the people, also looked at her unwillingly, these few days of rushing through the pass, letting them once again see Yan King's terrifying, that pair of iron fists were tigerish and domineering to the extreme.

Without some special means, it was really impossible to rush through.

"Tutor Yan, how is the situation over here? Do you need me to help out a bit?" At this time, the man wearing black clothes and a cloak swept in from the back, his body had an extremely domineering aura surging around him.

"That ...... is, Senior Brother Fang Misheng?"

When the crowd saw this styled man coming over, they immediately exclaimed.

"He wouldn't have come to help Yan Wang, then what chance do we have like this."

"No way, is this not giving us a way out?"

......

Fang Misheng came over at the best time to rush the pass, instantly causing the various disciples to panic.

Yan Qingwan, who was on the pass, looked at the figure that came slowly with some surprise, the overbearing intent surging from his body was something she was familiar with.

Fang Misheng lifted his cloak as he approached the gate.

A handsome face then appeared in front of the crowd, but although this face was handsome, his skin was bronze in colour, with traces left by years of fighting, and there was an essential difference between Wei Wenxuan and their kind of gentry.

"My side is fine." Yan Qingwan said.

She had seen Fang Misheng before and knew that he was here on behalf of the dean to supervise them, the gatekeepers, so she didn't find it surprising to see Fang Misheng again.

It was just that due to the darkness of the sky, she didn't get a good look at Fang Miesheng's eyes, which were a little different from the past.

"That's good." Fang Misheng said, his figure had already landed above the pass.

"By the way, how did that Hundred Courts Champion perform?" Fang Misheng continued to ask,

No one dared to charge the pass at this time, so Yan Qingwan relaxed a bit as well, her gaze looking out of the pass, saying, "He should have given up."

"Give up?" Fang Misheng was a little surprised.

"Hmph, if he doesn't give up, I won't let him pass." The moment she thought of a pair of excessive hands like Lin Mo's, a ball of anger erupted inside Yan Qingwan.

"That brat is empty of skill but has a bad character, I won't let him pass."

Fang Misheng touched his nose in embarrassment, "But he is after all Dean and their saviour, is it really good for you to make things difficult for him like this?"

"What? Are you trying to plead for Lin Mo?"

Yan Qingwan's face instantly turned cold when she heard Fang Misheng's words.

"I'm just doing my duty as a tutor, if he has the ability to pass, I have nothing to say." Yan Qingwan said with an angry face, even that expression didn't even want to pay attention to Fang Misheng anymore.

"Fine."

Fang Misheng shook his head helplessly and turned around to walk inside the pass.

"No send off."

"I almost forgot, I came to give you a big gift." Not long after Fang Misheng turned around, it dawned on him.

"No need to ......"

"Ah!"

Yan Qingwan directly and righteously refused, only before she finished her words, she was kicked hard on her buttocks, such a sensitive place being kicked like this, instantly making her all out of control, instantly about to fall off the pass.

However, for an expert like her, her reaction was naturally very fast, and she stabilised herself in the blink of an eye.

"Shakura Fancy!"

It was also at this moment that cherry blossoms drifted down from the sky around her, and the majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Power around her all surged madly.

Boom!

When the cherry blossoms were set in place, Yan Qingwan immediately shook away with a strong force, and that incomparably overbearing power instantly erupted, and the entire Cherry Blossom Formation was directly shattered and opened up.

That layer upon layer of terrifying Yuan Power Storm also swept out crazily.

However, in the next moment, a hundred feet huge Ancient Tablet of Creation slammed down on her body, and she had only just broken free of her bonds and was ready to explode at this time.

The moment this ancient monument smashed down, it caught her off guard, and then she was directly bombarded by that huge force down the Pass.

"Yan Wang, how is this great gift."

On the pass, Fang Misheng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a face that made Yan Qingwan incomparably angry.