Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Time was running out, so Lin Ran didnât have time to linger around. After quickly walking away, he activated his movement technique and headed straight for Mingzhao Hall.
As soon as he arrived at Mingzhao Hall and got changed, Huo Qiyun arrived.
âGrandpa Sword God! Iâm here to see you!â
Huo Qiyunâs voice was very young and refreshing. If it were anyone else, they might feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze upon hearing that voice, but Lin Ran only felt uncomfortable.
With a thought, Lin Ran released his Half-Saint sword intent!
Outside the door, Huo Qiyun was stunned for a moment before he said excitedly, âGrandpa Sword God! You really broke through to the Half-Saint Realm!â
Lin Ran still didnât speak. Although his silence might make Huo Qiyun suspicious, if he spoke, he would only expose himself.
âGrandpa Sword God? Why are you ignoring me?â
âGrandpa Sword God, are you cultivating?â
âGrandpa Sword God, guess what realm Iâm in now?â
â¦
Huo Qiyun continued one question after another, as if he would not stop unless the âTen Miles Sword Godâ in the room spoke.
Lin Ran knew that Huo Qiyun was testing him. At this moment, it was a competition of patience. He retracted his sword intent and maintained it in a range that Huo Qiyun could sense but couldnât investigate carefully. Then, he waited patiently.
To Lin Ranâs surprise, Huo Qiyun was far more patient than he had imagined.
After an hour, Huo Qiyun finally gave up on testing. âGrandpa Sword God, since youâre busy, I wonât disturb you anymore. Iâll visit you another day!â
Soon, it was quiet outside. Lin Ran quietly released his divine sense and confirmed that Huo Qiyun had really left. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. He knew that he had passed todayâs test.
However, Huo Qiyun really gave Lin Ran a headache. Although this kid was young, he was swift and decisive. The trick he used was very effective. It was not something a 15 or 16-year-old child could come up with.
However, what Lin Ran cared about the most was that Huo Qiyun called the empress âSister Empress.â
At that time, Lin Ran left in a hurry. He wasnât sure if he had heard wrongly, but if he hadnât heard wrongly, this would have been interesting.
Before Huo Qiyun called the empress Sister Empressr, he sent Lin Ran away, which meant that he didnât want others to know about this.
This way, Lin Ran could use this matter as leverage to get Huo Qiyun to not make a fuss about him impersonating the Ten Miles Sword God.
Although the success rate seemed to be a little low, it was still a solution.
After waiting for another hour and making sure that Huo Qiyun did not suddenly return, Lin Ran slipped out of the room.
During the days he spent in the palace, he could go wherever he wanted openly. This was the first time he had to be so sneaky.
Thinking of this, Lin Ran felt a little frustrated. He was a Half-Saint. Why did he have to sneak around like a thief because of a brat?
However, Lin Ran was a mature man after all. Although he was frustrated, he didnât intend to do anything to Huo Qiyun. He only cursed in his mind before rushing back to the imperial study.
The empress seemed to know that Lin Ran would be back. As soon as he entered, she came over and closed the door.
After making sure that no one was eavesdropping outside, the empress looked at Lin Ran and asked anxiously, âHow is it? He doesnât suspect anything, right?â
Lin Ran shook his head and went straight to the point. âDoes Huo Qiyun know your secret?â
The empress was stunned for a moment before she reacted and nodded. âWhen he first entered the palace, I hadnât succeeded the throne. I didnât expect I would end up ascending the throne, so I didnât hide my identity. The late emperor didnât have any other children. It can be said that he was my only playmate when I was young.â
Lin Ran nodded and explained the threat plan he had just thought of.
âWill this work?â
The empress revealed a suspicious expression. âDo you know that once you threaten him with this, it will be equivalent to telling him that you are impersonating the Sword God? Itâs fine if he agrees, but if he doesnât, we wonât have any way out.â
Lin Ran said helplessly, âWe have no choice. This kid is too cunning. If I donât take the risk and give it a try, heâll find a way to expose me tomorrow!â
The empress frowned and didnât say anything. She knew that Lin Ran was right, but this plan was too risky.
Lin Ran knew that it was risky too, so when he saw that the empress was in a dilemma, he did not urge her. He sat on the chair and waited for her to think it through.
Before he could lean back, a clear young manâs voice came from outside the door again. âIâm Huo Qiyun! I request to see His Majesty!â
âNot again!â
Lin Ran held his forehead speechlessly and shrugged. âWhat did I say? He is cunning. Either we tell him or wait for him to find out and beat the drum about it.â
The empress nodded with a conflicted expression. âI understand. Donât speak later. Iâll think of a way to test him first.â
Lin Ran nodded and suppressed his realm to the level of a Senior Martial Master again. Only then did the empress call Huo Qiyun in.
Seeing Lin Ran, Huo Qiyun immediately frowned. âYou again? Why do I see you every time I come? What do you do?â
âCommander of the Imperial Guards, Lin Ran.â
Lin Ran forced a smile and added after some thought, âIâm His Majestyâs personal guard.â
Huo Qiyun nodded and said coldly, âGet out! I have something to discuss with His Majesty!â
Lin Ran left. When he closed the door, he suddenly felt as if time had returned to an hour ago. He didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
However, this time, Lin Ran did not have to return to Mingzhao Hall. He placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and stood guard outside the imperial study.
The two of them deliberately lowered their voices in the imperial study. Lin Ran didnât release his divine sense, so he didnât know what the two of them were talking about inside.
After waiting in boredom for about half an hour, the door of the imperial study suddenly opened. Huo Qiyun stood at the door and curled his finger at Lin Ran. âCome.â
Huo Qiyunâs tone was very strange. Lin Ran suddenly remembered that when he was in high school, this was the tone students from other classes spoke when they came to ask for a fight.
It was a kind of contempt for oneâs opponent under blind confidence. Moreover, this tone was usually malicious.
âSigh⦠A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger!â
Lin Ran sighed in his heart and strode over, not caring about the hostility Huo Qiyun showed.
The difference in their cultivation levels was obvious. If Huo Qiyun dared to attack, Lin Ran didnât mind teaching him a lesson.
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