Chapter 83 Nana's Tragic Life At the moment when Nana felt something was wrong, Ye Qian'an just raised his left hand slightly, and an indescribable fear instantly emerged in Nana's heart. Then, the resentful spirit she had placed on Ye Qian'an seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and could no longer act recklessly. "How dare you release evil spirits in front of me? You are courting death!" Nana widened her eyes and looked at Ye Qian'an in shock, but there was no backlash. Nana just felt her heart go empty and her feet staggered. But she still reacted immediately. As her fifth soul ring suddenly lit up, her left hand stretched out, and a very small white dagger, only five inches long, flew towards Ye Qian'an like a flash of lightning and arrived in front of Ye Qian'an in an instant. The white dagger came rushing towards him, but Ye Qian'an's expression remained calm. Just when the white dagger was about to get close, he suddenly raised his right hand and accurately grabbed the dagger. The dagger trembled slightly in his hand, as if struggling. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the dagger in his hand, and then swung it lightly, and the dagger was firmly inserted into the ground not far away. "Stop moving. If you don't want to die, just be quiet." Ye Qian'an looked at Nana who wanted to attack again and snorted coldly. Nana, who was struggling to continue attacking, felt like she was struck by lightning. Her body trembled violently and she stood there unable to move. There was horror in her eyes. She didn't understand why her body was out of control. "Next game." As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ye Qian'an released his control over Nana and turned to walk towards the waiting battle area. "What did you do to me?" Nana shouted.
"Say one more word and you'll die!" Hearing this, Nana covered her mouth in horror, not daring to make another sound. She watched Ye Qian'an's departing back, her heart filled with fear, because she found that her body could not move again. The feeling of fear suddenly became stronger. She clearly did not feel any soul power fluctuations released by Ye Qian'an, and the power that bound her was more like from the inside out, that is, the part of her soul that she lost was controlled. "Do you need to rest?" Xuan Ziwen's voice became much gentler. When he saw the armor on Ye Qian'an's left arm, his eyes lit up. Soul guide armor? Obviously not. And with his eyes, he could feel that the moment Ye Qian'an released it, his aura instantly increased several times, and so did his cultivation. Unlike the soul guide armor, Ye Qian'an's armor was more natural. "No need, let's start the next one as soon as possible." Ye Qian shook his head. Although he was very curious about why Ye Qian'an didn't choose to take a rest first, Xuan Ziwen still called the fourth contestant. This fourth contestant was over two meters tall and as strong as a mountain. Stepping into the waiting area, he raised his right hand and hooked his index finger at Ye Qian'an, then stretched out his little finger and shook it at Ye Qian'an with a look of disdain. Seeing his actions, the stands couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the originally somewhat dull atmosphere was once again aroused. Ye Qianan turned his head to look at Xuan Ziwen and said, "Can we start?" "Well, the game begins." After Xuan Ziwen shouted, he realized that the two sides did not exchange names and he actually made a mistake. "Provocation requires strength, but it's a pity you don't have it. Goodbye!" As soon as Ye Qian'an finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The tall contestant hadn't reacted yet. He only felt a flash before his eyes, and the next moment, Ye Qian'an appeared in front of him. Ye Qian'an's eyes were cold, and the armor on his left arm was slightly shining. He raised his hand and gently pressed the contestant's chest, and a powerful force burst out instantly. The contestant was like being hit by a sledgehammer. His huge body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The whole place was silent, and everyone was stunned by Ye Qian'an's thunderous blow. The contestant struggled to stand up, but failed after several attempts, and was obviously seriously injured. Ye Qian stood quietly in the middle of the field, looking indifferently at the player who had fallen to the ground, and said calmly, "Is that all you can do?" His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone. The audience in the stands were in an uproar, shocked by Ye Qian'an's arrogance and strength. Xuan Ziwen also frowned slightly. The strength of this young man was indeed amazing, but being so ostentatious was a bit excessive. However, he had to admit that Ye Qian'an had the capital. The fallen contestant's face was flushed, both because of the pain of the injury and because of the anger caused by Ye Qian'an's contempt. He struggled to stand up again, but fell down weakly again. His heart was filled with resentment and humiliation, but he could do nothing about it.
After a moment, Xuan Ziwen cleared his throat and announced loudly: "Ye Qian'an wins this match! The players for the next match, get ready." On the podium, Jing Hongchen could no longer sit still. He was shocked to find that Ye Qian's martial spirit was so powerful. Now it seemed that Ye Qian had been holding back in the previous competitions, otherwise, the injuries of the few people who had come up earlier would have been even more serious. The first few students to perform were all the best selected from the fifth-level soul mentors, and the following competition became even less suspenseful. The game continued, and Ye Qian'an almost crushed his opponents, winning 38 games in a row in the morning. Until the lunch break, he did not let out a single cheer from the stands. The most shocking thing is that the abilities he used seemed so ordinary that even the spectators could not understand them. Thirty-eight consecutive wins! This number has brought Ye Qian'an a huge gain, not only thirty-eight kilograms of rare metals, but also the bets he received earlier. According to Lin Jiayi's report, today he faced challenges from level five soul masters, and tomorrow he will face level six soul masters. There was a full hour's break at noon. In the afternoon competition, Ye Qian'an finally defeated another thirty opponents and ended the first day's competition with 68 consecutive victories. Near dusk that day, when the students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy walked out of the Soul Guide Trial Field, most of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and their eyes were heavy. A sixteen-year-old soul master from Shrek Academy defeated their sixty-eight fifth-level soul guides in one day, almost covering more than seventy percent of the sixth-grade students. In other words, apart from Mingde Hall, no one in their Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy could defeat this young man. What a shame! Tomorrow, the sixth-level soul instructors of Mingde Hall will take action. Can they really win? The effect that Jing Hongchen wanted appeared, but it was a bit excessive, because not all students of Sun Moon Academy were inspired to fight. Some of them even doubted or became discouraged about the soul guides because of Ye Qian'an's strong performance. This was not what Jing Hongchen wanted to see. "The Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy has suffered a great loss this time." He Caitou couldn't help laughing. At this time, Fan Yu, He Cai Tou, and Huo Yuhao were all in Ye Qian'an's room. Ye Qianan closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, feeling so comfortable with his whole body relaxed: "How much have we gained?" Huo Yuhao analyzed, “For those who bet that you can’t survive 30 games, we will pay you 3 to 1, and that’s the most people who bet. They account for more than half of the bets. With these, we are sure to win. For those who bet that you can’t survive 50 games, we will pay you 1 to 1, and now we have all won. The remaining quarter of the bets are for those who bet that you can’t survive 80 games. The total amount of rare metals won this time is enough to rival the total output of the Sky Soul Empire in two years.” Ye Qian opened his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "It's a big harvest. It seems that the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy is really rich." He Caitou laughed and said, "Of course, they thought they could easily win the bet, but they didn't expect to be caught off guard by us." Fan Yu nodded and said, "But we must not take it lightly when facing a level 6 soul master tomorrow. Qi An, do you have any plans?" Ye Qian'an looked calm and said slowly, "Easily suppress it." Huo Yuhao frowned and said, "A level 6 soul master is definitely much stronger than today's level 5 soul master. Brother Ye, you still need to be fully prepared." Ye Qian nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry." He Caitou patted Ye Qian'an on the shoulder and said, "Good job! We should let them see the strength of our Shrek Academy." After talking for a while, Huo Yuhao, Fan Yu and He Caitou left Ye Qian'an's room. After the three people left, there was a knock on the door. Ye Qian'an seemed to know something and hurried over to open the door. Outside the door was Nana, who he had defeated. "Why are you here?" Ye Qian'an said with a yawn. It was obvious that a whole day of fighting made him feel really sleepy. "Can I come in?" Nana said with a frown. Ye Qian'an opened the door and made a gesture of invitation. Nana walked into the room and looked at Ye Qian'an with a complicated expression. Nana turned around suddenly, her eyes full of resentment, and asked: "What on earth did you do to me? Why can you control my body?" Ye Qian raised his chin slightly and looked at Nana calmly, "You attacked me with evil spirits, and this is the consequence." "You..." Nana wanted to get angry, but she held back in the end, biting her red lips with her pearly teeth, "What do you want? I can feel that the part of my soul that was released by the resentful soul skill is imprisoned by you. Give me back my soul." Nana continued, "Don't say it wasn't you who did it. If my soul had dissipated or been destroyed by you, I would have been seriously injured. But I'm fine, except that my body is a little out of control. That must be what you did to my soul. Give me back my soul!"
Ye Qian'an looked calm and composed, nodded and said, "I did it. Why should I give it back to you?" "You...I'm going to report you to the college." Nana said angrily. "What a coincidence. I'm not an exchange student from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, so it's useless for you to report me." Ye Qian'an spread his hands. Nana was so angry that she was shaking all over, but she was helpless. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks. Her body swayed slightly, and she seemed to be a little unreal. The next moment, her tight clothes slipped off quietly... As if he had been prepared, Ye Qianan quickly turned around with his back to Nana, "What are you doing? Put away your little tricks, they are useless to me." Nana sobbed and said, "I just want to get my soul back. There is no other way. As long as you give my soul back to me, I promise not to bother you again in the future." Ye Qian said slowly: "Put on your clothes first, and then we'll talk." Hearing this, Nana bit her lip, picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on again. Ye Qian'an turned around, looked at Nana, closed his eyes slightly, concentrated his mind, and an invisible force emanated from him. Nana suddenly felt a warm breath surge into her heart, and the lost part of her soul returned to her body. Nana looked at Ye Qian'an deeply and said, "Thank you. Anyway, I have nothing to exchange with you. If you regret it, just tell me." "You only have one chance, just say whatever you want to say." Ye Qian said, pinching his brows. Nana's eyes turned red, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Qian'an, "Ye Qian'an, I beg you to help me." "Get up and talk." Ye Qian'an scolded softly. Nana shook her head vigorously, tears streaming down her face. "Let me kneel down and tell you. Can you listen to my story?" Ye Qian frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Go ahead. ......... After hearing such a tragic life story, Nana's already volatile emotions began to become a little crazy. Ye Qian'an patted her shoulder gently, signaling her to calm down. Nana suddenly hugged Ye Qian'an's waist and said, "I'm so scared, I'm really scared. I don't know if it's right or wrong to tell you this. Maybe, like my mother, I'm also an unlucky person. I..." Ye Qian gently patted Nana's shoulder and said in a steady voice, "Don't be afraid, calm down. Your life experience is indeed sympathetic, but it does not mean that you are an ominous person. Everyone's destiny is in their own hands. Don't be bound by the shadow of the past." "I... am sorry, I, I have entered that nightmare again, that must be it." Nana looked at Ye Qian'an with a wry smile and loosened her hands that were hugging Ye Qian'an's waist. "You want me to help you destroy a branch of the Holy Spirit Church, right? After all, apart from that group of people, I can't think of any other organization that can make a person so painful and scared." Ye Qian'an sat on the sofa, looking at Nana and said. Nana raised her head and looked at Ye Qian'an. After witnessing the collusion between the Holy Spirit Church and Mingde Hall, she had long lost hope in this academy and this country. She slowly said, "I hate the Holy Spirit Church. Ye Qian'an, as long as you can help me release the souls of my parents, I will be willing to be a slave or a maid in the future." ......... (End of this chapter)
