School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1887 - 1973: Outer Domain Battlefield 10

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Previously on School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master...
Two Supremes, who had swapped bodies, were arguing and fighting. Chen Nan and Ou Yifei utilized a blood-colored gourd and a secret technique to absorb the power from a massive Blood Pond, a cultivation resource of the Blood Martial Hall. The two Half-step Supremes who were guarding the pond were terrified and ultimately killed by their own Supreme masters for failing to stop Chen Nan.

The Fat and Thin Supremes abandoned the pursuit of their divine souls and turned their attention. With enraged shouts, they surveyed Chen Nan, Ou Yifei, and the blood-colored gourd, instantly dismantling their formations. They swiftly approached Chen Nan.

"You... you wretched brat, we are all from the same lineage! What you did was truly excessive!" the short, stout Supreme bellowed in fury.

The tall, gaunt Supreme appeared equally beside himself, yelling at Chen Nan, "You little wrecker, it's one thing for a beauty like that to absorb power from my Blood Lake, but you... so handsome, and you dare? You've angered your fat grandpa!"

Initially, Chen Nan, having witnessed the formidable strength of these two as they instantly pulverized the bodies of the two half-step Supremes, braced himself for an attack as they drew near.

Unexpectedly, these peculiar individuals made no move, seeming instead to want to claim kinship.

"Same lineage?" Chen Nan inquired, feigning ignorance.

"You... you're playing dumb. The secret technique you cultivate can absorb power from the Blood Pond; surely the cultivation method is identical to our Blood Martial Hall's cultivation, otherwise, how do you explain this?"

The Thin Supreme felt immensely wise, yet he perceived the young man before him as an incredibly dense, dumb pig. Such a simpleton – if the fat grandpa didn't take him as a sworn brother, it would defy heavenly principles.

The Fat Supreme nodded in agreement, "The deceased fatty speaks the truth. It's clear we share the same origin, and your blood-colored gourd bears a resemblance to our Blood Martial Hall's sacred artifact. Little brother, might I have a look?"

This individual possessed a shamelessly thick skin, his gaze fixed on Chen Nan, his throat working continuously, revealing his intense desire.

"Answer one question for me first, and then I will consider it!"

Chen Nan cast a glance at the Blood Lake, "How did you manage to gather so much blood for such a vast lake? I truly cannot fathom it. This blood contains potent cultivation, yet it doesn't appear to be the blood of our clan."

The Fat Supreme guffawed, "You're far too dim, kid. This is the blood of the Void Ancient Dragon. Fly eastward from here for about a few days. In that region, countless Void Ancient Dragons roam. They possess colossal bodies, and their blood is rich with immense cultivation."

Chen Nan expressed understanding, "Then, if there are innumerable Void Ancient Dragons, readily available for hunting to replenish the blood pond, why are you two seniors so distressed?"

The Thin Supreme rolled his eyes. "Every Void Ancient Dragon is in the Supreme Realm. Do you believe our Blood Lake can be compared to the blood ponds of those lesser beings? They can easily find some demon beasts to slaughter for cultivation, but we require Supreme Realm ones; otherwise, it's of no use."

"Those Void Ancient Dragons typically congregate. Every time we venture out, we must wait for months, even years, to encounter one alone, then trap and slay it with a formation to harvest its blood. You little scoundrel actually... actually..."

Regret washed over the Thin Supreme, causing him to lament their actions. He realized they shouldn't have trapped this youth; they were, after all, of the same lineage, distantly related to the Blood Martial Hall. Could they have been harmed?

'If we can acquire his gourd as compensation, it will be sufficient to cover our losses,' mused the Fat and Thin Supremes.

"Alright, kid, you've had your question answered. May we now see your blood gourd?" The Fat Supreme extended his hand, intending to take the blood gourd.

Chen Nan chuckled, and the blood gourd vanished in an instant, secreted away into his Storage Ring.

"Two seniors, I mentioned I would consider it earlier. After mulling it over, since it is the Blood Martial Hall's sacred artifact and I have obtained it, does that not imply I am meant to succeed and lead the Blood Martial Hall?" Chen Nan stated deliberately.

He understood the sheer impossibility of this assertion.

The position of Hall Master of the Blood Martial Hall was not easily filled, let alone by an outsider. Would their true leader ever consent to such a thing?

"This... what you say does seem rather logical. If you possess our hall's sacred artifact, then naturally, you would assume the role of Hall Master." The Fat and Thin Supremes completely disregarded conventional rules, leaving Chen Nan utterly dumbfounded.

'Am I fated to tread this path of posing as a Heavenly Person? First, I take on a Hall Master position, then perhaps a leader, and who knows, maybe an Alliance Hierarch position will fall into my lap...'

He casually inquired, "I fear your agreement might not hold true. How could your leader possibly appoint an outsider as the Hall Master?"

With booming laughter, the Fat and Thin Supremes pointed at Chen Nan, exclaiming, "See, we've stumbled upon an idiot! Our Blood Martial Hall is an independent force, and he's completely oblivious. Little brother, you should be more aware; our Blood Martial Hall operates independently. You know of Sects, right? It's similar, except Shangguan Xue, that scoundrel, refused the position of Sect Master back then and insisted on becoming the Hall Master."

"So that's how it is!"

Chen Nan mused to himself; he had indeed been quite foolish. If the Heavenly People Clan possessed a hall led by five or six Supremes, wouldn't that make it the universe's most formidable gang? It seemed his previous thoughts were indeed overblown.

Shangguan Xue must be the current Hall Master of the Blood Martial Hall.

Yet, these two buffoons had the audacity to refer to their Hall Master as a "turtle grandson"... truly reckless.

"Alright, we'll make you the Hall Master. Can we have the holy artifact now?" The two were eager to seize Chen Nan, but since he was now considered one of their own, they hesitated to make a move!

At this precise moment, three figures soared over from a distance – it was Xue Zhan, Xue Sha, and Blood Blade, the renowned Three Supremes.

The Fat and Thin Supremes erupted in laughter, "The Xue Family's Three Fierce have arrived! Haha, perfect timing! Let's all vote together to depose that good-for-nothing Shangguan Xue and install you as Hall Master. It's just a shame about this young lady; I fancied her, but since she's the Hall Master's wife, we can only... never mind!"

The Fat and Thin Supremes cast a reluctant glance at Ou Yifei.

Both Chen Nan and Ou Yifei were left speechless; these two were truly beyond description.

In the blink of an eye, the Three Supremes materialized before them, Xue Zhan and his companions sporting cheerful expressions.

"So, you two finally took action against those two wastes. Excellent, excellent. I had originally intended to seize this opportunity to test whether Brother Nanchen's peak strength could challenge one of you, to shatter the myth of Supreme invincibility. But it seems unlikely now."

Xue Zhan appeared quite disappointed. As a Supreme himself, he had been fully aware of the movements of those two half-step Supremes, yet he had deliberately chosen to ignore them.

They could all discern that Chen Nan's two punches unleashed in the void were certainly not indicative of his true peak strength.

Indeed, Chen Nan had not exerted his full power with those two void-shattering punches; had he done so, those two half-step Supremes would have long since been reduced to mincemeat under his might.

However, demonstrating one's power is one matter; revealing one's ultimate trump card is quite another.

"Xue Zhan, it's fortunate you three have arrived. We are proposing that this young man be made our Hall Master. Since that useless Shangguan Xue isn't present, let's make this kid the boss. Didn't you see? He possesses our Blood Martial Hall's holy artifact in his hand!"

The Fat Supreme discreetly winked at Xue Zhan, Xue Sha, and Blood Blade!

Chen Nan felt a mixture of exasperation and amusement, thinking, "You oddballs, really! You're Supremes, can't you be a little more discreet and communicate via divine thought?"

Even if divine thought wasn't an option, couldn't you at least be less obvious about your intentions? Don't even dream of tricking me out of my innate spiritual treasure!

But what if they actually agreed to appoint me as Hall Master?

Chen Nan's gaze shifted towards the Xue Family's Three Fierce!