Undoubtedly, these five were the cream of the crop among the younger generation of the Knight Temple. Their appearance caused even those who were originally leaning towards the Mage Temple to experience varying degrees of change in their mindset.

Their return: who could still say that the Knight Temple had no continuation in its younger generation? Among these five young knights, three were at the ninth rank and two were at the eighth rank. Furthermore, one of them possessed a domain and had defeated the Hall Master of the Warrior Temple.

If they were to represent the Knight Temple in today’s battle, to what extent would the Knight Temple’s chances of victory increase?

Without a doubt, among these five, someone would certainly become the next generation’s God-Blessed Knight. And for the Knight Temple, as long as they had the leadership of a God-Blessed Knight, their advantage would exist forever.

Sima Xian’s brute force shocked many, but what truly stunned everyone was Long Haochen’s victory over Qiu Yonghao.

The name “Dawn of Light” and Long Haochen’s name were deeply imprinted in the hearts of every high-ranking official of the Temple Alliance. Even the common people, who didn’t have much strength themselves, could see Long Haochen’s power. After all, he had defeated the Hall Master of the Warrior Temple!

Late at night, outside the Great Trial Arena of the Holy Alliance, many spectators simply collapsed and slept on the ground. To maintain their good positions for tomorrow, they even brought plenty of dry food and water.

The Temple Great Competition had only just begun its first day, but it had already brought them countless surprises. Compared to the previous Temple Great Competition, this one was far more exciting. Especially the appearance of those young powerhouses, which made the young people in the Holy City feel their blood boil. The name “Dawn of Light” spread throughout the streets and alleys, and it radiated from the Holy City to the entire Alliance.

Slowly exiting the Great Trial Arena of the Holy Alliance, Long Haochen and his partners flashed away as soon as they stepped out. They headed straight for the headquarters of the Temple Alliance.

After today’s competition, they could no longer stay in a hotel like before. Otherwise, they would certainly be disturbed. Instead, they would rest at the Knight Temple.

Long Tianyin walked out of the Great Trial Arena of the Holy Alliance with a smile on his face. Before he could lead the Adamantine Knights who participated in the competition back to the Holy Alliance headquarters, many people rushed over in a hurry.

The fastest among them was Li Xin.

Before she could get close, she was stopped by an Adamantine Foundation Knight. However, she was a Mithril Foundation Knight, and most of the Adamantine Foundation Knights recognized her. Li Xin had also participated in the selection competition within the Knight Temple to choose candidates for the Temple Great Competition.

Before Li Xin could speak, Long Tianyin nodded to her and said, “Come along.”

“We want to go too,” two crisp voices rang out. It was none other than Feng Ling’er and Ye Weiyang. Despite Ye Weiyang’s best efforts to stop her, he couldn’t resist Feng Ling’er in the end. As soon as the competition ended, Long Haochen and the others had left. Their team had five knights, so the possibility of them going to the Knight Temple at the Alliance headquarters was naturally the highest.

Long Tianyin smiled slightly and said, “It’s you two little fellows. Then come along together.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of huge, fiery red spirit wings folding in mid-air, and a figure landing in front of him. It was none other than Lin Chen, the Deputy Hall Master of the Mage Temple.

“Brother Long,” Lin Chen greeted Long Tianyin with a mage’s salute.

Long Tianyin chuckled and said, “What? Does Brother Lin want to come back with me too?”

Lin Chen’s expression showed some urgency, and even more excitement, but he still shook his head and transmitted his voice: “Tell that little brat to come see me later.”

Long Tianyin chuckled and said, “Alright. These little fellows have indeed disappeared for too long. I didn’t expect them to amaze everyone today.”

The wrinkles on Lin Chen’s face twitched slightly as he thought to himself, “You wouldn’t know they’re back? When your grandson came on stage, you were so calm. You kept me in the dark. Hmph, I’ll deal with that little brat later.”

After all, the Mage Temple and the Knight Temple were in a competitive relationship, and he couldn’t stay here too long. “Then thank you, Brother Long,” he said. After saying this, he gave Li Xin a kind smile, “Xin’er, don’t give me any face, give him a good beating.” After saying this, he saluted Long Tianyin again before turning to leave.

Li Xin, Feng Ling’er, and Ye Weiyang followed Long Tianyin back to the Holy Alliance headquarters.

Long Tianyin first dismissed the Adamantine Foundation Knights, and then said to the three of them, “Come with me.”

As soon as they entered the Knight Temple area in the Holy Alliance headquarters, a gentle voice with a hint of excitement rang out.

“Sister.” Long Haochen, who had taken off his cloak, was standing there. He seemed to have anticipated everything. Behind him stood Lin Xin and Sima Xian.

“Haochen.” Hearing Long Haochen call her “Sister,” the emotions Li Xin had been suppressing could no longer be contained. She quickly stepped forward and hugged the approaching Long Haochen tightly.

Long Haochen had always regarded Li Xin as his own sister. The siblings hugged tightly, and Li Xin burst into tears.

Feng Ling’er and Ye Weiyang, who were following behind, couldn’t help but have their eyes redden in this moment of reunion.

Sima Xian looked at Feng Ling’er with a dazed expression. His sturdy body was even trembling slightly, but he couldn’t take a step forward, and he couldn’t say a word. His mouth was open, and his lips were moving.

Feng Ling’er bit her lower lip, staring at him blankly, almost squeezing a few words out from between her teeth, “Si, Ma, Xian.”

“Here.” Sima Xian immediately stood at attention. He seemed to have reacted, and then he strode towards Feng Ling’er.

“You stop right there,” Feng Ling’er suddenly shouted, raising her right hand and pointing at Sima Xian. Her delicate body trembled even more violently.

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Sima Xian hurriedly stopped, and said softly, “Ling’er, I want to hug you too. Is that okay?”

“You bastard,” Feng Ling’er shouted again.

Sima Xian scratched his head and said with a bitter face, “I, I am a bastard. It’s all my fault. I was wrong.”
Feng Ling’er’s expression suddenly turned cold as she looked at Sima Xian, who was three meters away from her. She said coldly, “Sima Xian, I’m here today to tell you that we’re over. I already have a man. Even though you’ve come back, don’t bother me anymore. I’m cutting all ties with you, and we’ll have nothing to do with each other from now on.”

After saying this, she grabbed Ye Weiyang and turned to leave.

However, as soon as she turned, tears streamed down her face. In the years they had been apart, she didn’t know how many times she had woken up from nightmares, especially after the Red Dragon Armor was shattered. She didn’t know how many times she had shed tears for him. The painful waiting was always the most agonizing. She had too much grievance in her heart.

Before coming here, she was only filled with joy and excitement because of his return. But when she really stood in front of him, the grievance in her heart could no longer be suppressed, erupting like a geyser.

Sima Xian was stunned, watching Feng Ling’er leave quickly. He didn’t know what to do for a moment.

Lin Xin flew up from behind and kicked him in the butt, “Idiot, hurry up and chase her. What are you standing there for? Do you really want to let her go!”

“Ah, right. Good kick.” Sima Xian immediately came to his senses, his figure flashed, and he chased after Feng Ling’er and Ye Weiyang.

He was already a ninth-level powerhouse, so his speed was naturally fast. In a few steps, he caught up to Feng Ling’er and grabbed her shoulder. He said something foolish, “I won’t let you go.”

Feng Ling’er turned her head and glared at him, “I already said that I’m cutting all ties with you. Are you going to force me?”

Seeing her red and swollen eyes, Sima Xian felt a pang of pain in his heart. He suddenly hugged her tightly, holding her close.

“Even if it’s force, I won’t let you go. I don’t care if you have a man or not. If you have a man, I’ll kill your man and snatch you back to be my wife. If you have a child, that’s my child. I’ll kill his dad and raise him as my own son.”

“Are you even speaking like a human being…” Feng Ling’er, both amused and annoyed, bit and clawed at him fiercely. But Sima Xian held her tightly, refusing to let go.

Ye Weiyang, standing beside them, heard Sima Xian’s “overbearing” declaration. The muscles on her delicate face twitched, and she almost laughed.

What kind of theory is that! If someone gets married, he’ll kill their husband and even steal their son to raise as his own. What kind of bastard logic is that? Only Sima Xian could probably say something like that.

But, to be honest, Feng Ling’er is totally into it. What she likes most is Sima Xian’s aggressiveness. Surrounded by his broad chest and strong arms, her resistance gradually weakened. Finally, like Li Xin, she leaned into Sima Xian’s arms and cried loudly. Sima Xian was at a loss, but he didn’t dare to let go of her, and could only comfort her with clumsy words.

On the other side, Lin Xin had already approached Long Haochen, raised his hand to nudge him, and whispered, “Boss, that’s my wife, can I have a hug too?”

Hearing his voice, Li Xin suddenly raised her head from Long Haochen’s arms and said angrily, “Who’s your wife? Did you even remember to come back? You haven’t had any news for so many years. I already thought you were dead.”

Compared to Feng Ling’er’s soft interior beneath a tough exterior, Li Xin is definitely tough inside and out. Although Lin Xin’s return was extremely surprising and exciting for her, it won’t be easy for her to forgive Lin Xin.

Long Haochen released his hug of Li Xin and said softly, “Sister, don’t blame Lin Xin. The loss of contact for so long was actually caused by me. It was my wrong decision that almost led to the destruction of the entire team by the demons. Later, we entered a state of deep meditation under special circumstances. When we woke up, it was already four years later. So, it’s not that Lin Xin didn’t want to contact you, it’s just that we didn’t have the opportunity to contact you.”

(To be continued)

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