Chapter 9 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Yes, My Lord!” Guanghan clasped his hands together in response. He kept a straight face and his voice was clear as he recounted the whole story about how Yun Qingyan had arranged a duel with Su Ling over Baili Qingxue with no emotion on his voice at all.

Even though Yun Qingyan was a fairly thick-skinned person, she couldn’t help but shrink her head back in embarrassment when she heard Guanghan recount what happened.

It was one thing to find out what happened from her own memories, but it was another thing to hear about it from someone else’s mouth.

After hearing Guanghan’s verbal recount, she realized that it sounded like a typical story of how men fought each other to gain the favor of a great beauty.

Unfortunately, the main lead of this story was no hero but an ugly good-for-nothing that everyone hated and spat on, while the beauty of this story was actually an impossibly good looking genius.

After looking at it this way, now it sounded more like the wishful thinking of a toad lusting after a swan’s flesh.

“I failed to protect Miss Yun’s safety, please go ahead and punish me.” After recounting the story, Guanghan immediately fell on one knee.

His black hair fell to the side of his shoulder as he knelt. Even though he was asking to be punished, his back was still straight and his overly angular handsome face still had no expression on it.

Even though at the end of the day, Yun Qingyan was the one who got herself into this predicament, he still felt responsible for failing to stop her from doing this to herself.

“Gosh.” Grand Master Yun sighed.

He had brought this child up himself, so he knew her very well.

He knew the way Qingyan thought. The moment it came to something concerning Baili Qingxue, she would lose all rationality and she became capable of doing all sorts of foolish things.

Grand Master Yun waved his hands about and said, “What is this about punishment? This has nothing to do with you, get up.”

Guanghan pursed his lips tightly and quietly held onto his sword.

Even though he didn’t like Yun Qingyan, he would definitely protect her well so as not to disappoint the trust that Grand Master Yun had in him.

After Guanghan got up, Grand Master Yun’s gaze landed back on Yun Qingyan. There was much pain and sadness in the way he looked at her.

How could his weak and feeble granddaughter challenge a Third Stage Elementalist? Wasn’t that as good as asking to get killed?