It seemed that she guessed right. Yenny's mother's departure was not simple, and according to uncle Thirteen, it was clearly not her mother's fault.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Windy Trang asked.

"Well, no surprise. You said she was a good mother, so surely it wasn't her fault." Yenny smiled and continued, “My younger stepbrother is only three months younger than me after all."

Windy Trang was choked up by the little girl's last words.

He didn't expect Yenny to be so perceptive. She jokingly guessed the biggest cause of what had happened, even though there was more than a few nasty things that erupted later.

To his surprise, Yenny immediately sided with her mother, and apparently had the same attitude towards relationships as her mother who couldn’t stand a husband’s betrayal, decisive to leave.

... ...

After returning to school from the House Trang, Yenny wasn’t hanging out again.

The storage bag their ancestor gave her, in which there were fifty medium-class spirit stones, thousand low-class spirit stones, elixirs, rune jades, artifacts, treasure, according to the different demands, all of them were what she now could use, was really a big convenience.

With these resources, she just needed to stay in peace to cultivate and improve her strength.

The day of the school competition came as scheduled.

Too many applicants in meditation group, so the first day was directly a huge melee in three arenas.

Each arena had 200 players scrimmage, and in the end, there were only 30 winners in each arena, and a total of 90 players from the three arenas advanced to the next day's one-on-one elimination rounds.

Yenny and Yuri were in the final round together, by the time they got into the arena, the crowd was already at its peak.

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Yenny didn't have much time to notice anything else, because the moment she stepped into the arena, she was already in the limelight, straight into the siege object of the four cultivator of 9th grade of meditation.

She had never seen any of the four faces before, and from the beginning they were clearly working together to push her to the edge. It simply was not like a regular competition.

Yenny didn't bother to care why these people targeted her, facing the attack directly with her fist, just like hunting monsters outside the Wanze Mountain, without the slightest timid.

"Well, a young, brainless girl!"

They did not anticipate that a girl of mere 8th grade of meditation phase didn’t dodge under the attack of their four cultivators, but was brainless to face them, which making them more scorn for her.

“Little sister can throw in the towel and step down, otherwise don't cry if you get hurt." Said the short, fat man, the most obscene of them as if she had been defeated, and the time when she would be out of the arena was only depending on their idea.

Yenny looked as if she could not hear. She moved nimbly between the men and showed no signs of giving up. After a round of exploratory fighting, she had learned the four men's fighting skills, she was about to get serious.

"Little sister is really beautiful, I don’t want to be brutal, how about you just say a few nice words, we will..." The fat short man talked walking on air, completely believing Yenny was in their hands.

But his words were suddenly stuck here. His eyes were unbelievably widened, wondering how the girl who had been attacked by them a second before suddenly appeared before him.

“Bang!” Before he could figure out what was happening, he was kicked out of the arena and hit the ground half-dead.

“What nonsense!” Yenny calmly pulled back her leg and turned her eyes to the other three.

The situation suddenly turned sharply, and the faces of the remaining three men became shocked without any of their previous disdain.

They didn't dare to look down on Yenny any more. All of them attacked her at the same time with all their strength, but they couldn't beat Yenny either. Instead, they were increasingly frightened by her steady succession of lightning-fast blows.

“Bang! bang! bang!” Three kicks again, the rest of the three ended up just like the short fat man, all were kicked out of the arena by Yenny.

Yenny knocked four people off the arena in a short period of time was really impressive.

"Hum! Useless!" Somewhere beneath the arena, Leshir swore with an irritable look on her face, clearly not expecting those four cultivators she arranged to target Yenny was so vulnerable.

Four people of 9th grade of meditation was defeated, Yenny's strength was even greater than she thought.

“Did you arrange those four?" Tenny, dressed in white silk dress, disapproved of Leshir and said, "Why do you hold on to her? We all are in the same school, she won't interfere with you."