In two days, it will be the clan competition. This time, no matter what, I must win first place in the competition to prevent Zhang Yanwu from becoming the family head and also to disrupt Murong Jing Tian's bestowed marriage.
Just as Zhang Hao was about to get up and go back, suddenly, a carriage drove past him.
"Young Master, my young lady requests your presence," a maid standing on the carriage said, smiling at him.
"Your young lady?" Zhang Hao was a little surprised.
"Could it be that the Young Master is afraid we'll eat you?" the maid said, grinning at Zhang Hao.
To be looked down upon by a maid! Who's afraid of whom! Zhang Hao no longer hesitated and got into the carriage. When he lifted the curtain on the carriage, he was slightly startled.
It was a peerless countenance that made everything around dim by comparison. At this moment, upon that peerless countenance were infinitely affectionate beautiful eyes.
"Brother Zhang Hao."
"Zi Qian!"
Zhang Hao felt his voice trembling slightly.
With the delicate girl in his arms, Zhang Hao seemed to forget time, forget everything.
After a long time, Zi Qian finally raised her head from his embrace and looked at Zhang Hao with a serious expression.
"Brother Zhang Hao, please leave. Don't participate in the clan competition. I have already contacted a caravan that can take Madam, you, and Zinan away together."
"No, I won't leave. I won't leave you behind." Zhang Hao shook his head, his expression firm.
"If you don't leave, you'll lose your life," Murong Ziqian said, glaring at Zhang Hao.
"Are you asking me to watch helplessly as you marry that scoundrel Zhang Kuanglong?" Zhang Hao said coldly.
Murong Ziqian lowered her head, looking at Zhang Hao with a determined expression, "I will resist with my life. In Zi Qian's heart, there will always only be Brother Zhang Hao."
"I know. Will you believe me one more time? I will definitely win first place in the clan competition. I won't let your Imperial Father bestow this marriage." Zhang Hao said firmly.
"Mm!" Murong Ziqian inexplicably believed Zhang Hao. Because from his eyes, Murong Ziqian saw unparalleled confidence.
Watching Murong Ziqian's carriage depart, Zhang Hao felt a stronger sense of mission and pressure. But even more, he felt motivation.
Just as he returned to his mother's small house in the Zhang family, a notification sound rang in Zhang Hao's mind.
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, the Dragon Python Egg has successfully hatched. Special Experience Points 1000, True Qi 500, Points 100."
"Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, you have leveled up. Current realm: Martial Master Second Heaven."
At the Martial Master Second Heaven, Zhang Hao felt that his strength had increased by at least 1000 jin. Upon reaching the Martial Master realm, the gap between each layer becomes increasingly larger. Each time one advances a layer, they gain the strength of one tiger. The further one goes, the greater the gap will be. This also made Zhang Hao deeply wary of Zhang Yanwu's strength.