Chapter 1529 - 1529 You&##039;re Really a Good Person

Chapter 1529 - 1529 You're Really a Good Person

1529 You’re Really a Good Person
Noticing that Old Madam Jing’s sinister gaze was on her, Yu Huang raised her head and smiled at Old Madam Jing. Then, she said the most infuriating words in the gentlest tone, “Old Madam Jing, don’t worry. I will definitely do my best. However, even if I fail, my mentor won’t slap me.”
Yu Huang smiled mischievously and joked about Prime Emperor Divine Miracle in front of everyone by saying, “My mentor is an open-minded person. He won’t force others to do what he can’t do.” Covering her mouth, Yu Huang said with laughter, “A smart and intelligent chicken won’t force its child to become a phoenix.”
Yu Huang insinuated that Old Madam Jing was a chicken raised in a chicken coop, but she insisted on turning her daughter and granddaughter into gorgeous phoenixes.
Everyone could understand Yu Huang’s insinuation. For a moment, no one dared to make a sound.
Song Yuhe, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly glanced at Old Madam Jing’s face. When he saw that Old Madam Jing’s eyes were filled with anger and she clenched her fists tightly but couldn’t hit Yu Huang, he felt a sense of schadenfreude.!!
Served her right!
Old Madam Jing had been arrogant all her life, but today, she finally met her nemesis.
Song Yuhe suddenly felt admiration for Yu Huang.
Impressive.
How impressive.
Yu Huang was the first person in history to dare to insult Old Madam Jing in public.
“Prime Emperor Divine Miracle.” Old Madam Jing turned around angrily and asked Song Ji, “Your disciple is really eloquent. You’ve really taught her well.”
Song Ji didn’t berate Yu Huang. Instead, he said, “She’s right. I don’t have the ability to become a God’s Prophet myself, so I naturally can’t force her to become a God’s Prophet. Wanting her to become a God’s Prophet is my hope, not my demand.”
“As a mentor, I naturally hope that my disciple will become stronger. Of course, if she tries her best but still fails, then as a mentor, I can’t insult and condemn her. In this world, anyone can laugh at her failure, but I can’t. Because only I know how many tears, sweat, and injuries she has suffered for this day.”
Prime Emperor Divine Miracle was defending Yu Huang and indirectly mocking Old Madam Jing.
He was implying that Old Madam Jing was inhumane towards Jing Jiaren, since she didn’t treat her granddaughter as a human and only treated her as an object.
If Old Madam Jing was a pottery master, then Jing Jiaren was a piece of porcelain that Old Madam Jing had meticulously made. This porcelain was already exquisite enough, but just because there was a small stain on it, she would mercilessly throw it away as trash.
Old Madam Jing was silent. It was unknown if she understood Prime Emperor Divine Miracle’s insinuation or not.
“Mentor.” After Yu Huang bowed to Prime Emperor Divine Miracle, she raised her head and gave him a confident bright smile. “Mentor, wait for my results.” With that, Yu Huang walked into the Divination Star Tower with a calm expression under everyone’s watch.
From her relaxed appearance, it didn’t seem like she was going to be interrogated by God, but more like she was going to drink tea or play mahjong.
Professor Song shook his head and smiled at Yu Huang’s back. Then, his gaze became filled with anticipation. “Ah Huang, I hope you can become the last Saintess.”
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Yu Huang suddenly asked the ceiling, “Is anyone there?”
The ceiling didn’t react.
Could it be just an illusion?
However, Yu Huang’s powerful sixth sense kept sending a message to her—someone was spying on her!
Yu Huang stared at the pitch-black ceiling for a moment before turning around and walking towards the staircase leading upstairs. She muttered as she walked up the stairs, “What era is this? Why didn’t someone install an elevator? It’s so hard on a pregnant woman like me. My legs are sore from climbing all these stairs.”
As she muttered, her eyes were focused on the wooden stairs under her feet.
Yu Huang muttered all the way to the top floor.
She passed through a narrow and long solid wooden passageway to the aisle under the roof of the top floor. Then, she walked down the aisle for a while before seeing a closed wooden door.
Behind this wooden door was the top floor of the Divination Star Tower.
Yu Huang knocked on the door gently.
With a creak, the door opened.
The room was spacious and completely quiet, as if no one had entered for a long time.
The ground was spotless. Even the traces of Jing Jiaren and Song Yuhe’s visits had been erased.
This fellow was quite a clean freak.
Yu Huang’s right foot crossed the door railing and entered the hall first.
After walking into the hall, Yu Huang looked up at the resplendent galaxy image above her head. She immediately discovered that there were thousands of stars in this image.
A bold guess suddenly appeared in Yu Huang’s mind.
“This galaxy image is quite beautiful.” Yu Huang suddenly opened the AI on her wrist and took a photo of the starry sky above her head. Then, Yu Huang walked to the table and leaned against it. She lowered her head to stare at the stars on the AI image while counting them one by one.
“1, 2, 3…”
After counting for a few minutes, Yu Huang finally finished counting the stars in the galaxy image.
“3,006.” Yu Huang raised her beautiful face with a smile as she said to the galaxy image above her head, “What a coincidence. After our Great Dao died, it happened to transform into 3,006 space seeds. And here, there are exactly 3,006 stars.”
She extended her slender index finger and pointed at a few stars scattered at the edge of the starry sky image as she said with certainty, “I guess those stars are spatial seeds scattered in the Chaos desolate place that have yet to be found.”
“Tsk, I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to find their exact location, but you sent them to me. You’re really a good person.”
“…”
However, no matter what Yu Huang said, no one answered any of her questions.
It was as if Yu Huang was talking to herself.
After Yu Huang clicked her tongue, she stood up and turned around to stare at the thesis on the table.
After she glanced at the cover of the thesis, she opened it calmly. What entered her eyes was a blank piece of paper, then the first question quickly appeared on the paper. This question was exactly the same as the first question Jing Jiaren saw—
[Do you believe in the existence of God’s Prophet?]
Nodding her head, Yu Huang said without hesitation, “I do. If I don’t, why would I come to participate in this competition?”