Crazy Leveling System

Hearing Duanmu Qinghan's words, Duan Xinghai's face instantly darkened. Looking at Duanmu Qinghan, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Duanmu Qinghan, don't go overboard, my disciple's death has yet to find you guys for revenge, and you guys actually came looking for trouble first. Do you really think that just because you're the Martial Ancestor Realm, my Inscription Guild is afraid of you?"    

    

Duan Xinghai looked at the two people in front of him, and he was extremely furious. After so many years, with great difficulty, he finally managed to recruit a talented disciple, and he actually died in front of these two people.    

    

Duanmu Qinghan shot Duan Xinghai a glance, and said softly: "Although I hold a grudge and wish that I can tear your Inscription Guild apart, the main character today is him. As for how to settle this, everything will be decided by him."    

    

As he said that, Duanmu Qinghan pointed at Xiao Chen, who was beside him, and took a step back. She placed Xiao Chen in front of him, and everyone in Inscription Guild also focused their gazes on him.    

    

Xiao Chen took a step forward, looked at Duan Xinghai, and said earnestly: "President Duan, this time I am here to completely settle the grudge between me and Inscription Guild. Both of us will bet, regardless of whether it's on the martial path or the inscription, you can choose between them, if you lose, Inscription Guild will not look for trouble with us in the future.    

    

"Is that true?" Duan Xinghai stared at Xiao Chen and asked.    

    

"I, Xiao Chen, will not go back on my word!" Xiao Chen said in a serious tone, each word was sonorous and powerful.    

    

"If you lose, I want her to serve my Inscription Guild for ten years." Duan Xinghai pointed to Duanmu Qinghan and said, a light flashing past his eyes, although he had lost a few Martial Saint protectors in Qing Hong Sect, but if he could obtain a Martial Ancestor Realm protector, then he would definitely be able to earn a lot.    

    

"Impossible!" Xiao Chen frowned, and immediately said: "Impossible, I, Xiao Chen, will never use my own woman as the wager."    

    

Seeing Xiao Chen's unhesitatingly opposed face, although Duan Xinghai's was gloomy, a trace of admiration flashed past his eyes. Duanmu Qinghan, on the other hand, felt slightly moved when she saw Xiao Chen's back.    

    

Many people in the hall looked at Xiao Chen with envious and hateful gazes. How could they not envy such a beautiful woman who actually belonged to this brat?    

    

"I agree!" Duanmu Qinghan stepped forward and said.    

    

"It's true!" Duan Xinghai was overjoyed, and said urgently.    

    

"Qing Han, there's no need to do this." Xiao Chen looked at Duanmu Qinghan and said seriously.    

    

Duanmu Qinghan gave a sweet smile that made Xiao Chen look like Mu Chun Guang and lit up the entire hall, saying in a soft voice, "This is a win-win situation, there's no need to worry!"    

    

"Besides, I don't believe in you. What I believe in is that I still have Yue Er."    

    

Although Duanmu Qinghan said that he did not believe him, Xiao Chen still smiled. She turned around and looked at Duan Xinghai and said: "Alright, we'll do as you say.    

    

Seeing the two of them agreeing so readily, Duan Xinghai frowned.    

    

After all, on the surface, Duanmu Qinghan was the Martial Ancestor Realm. If they were to compete in martial arts, then their side would definitely lose, but she was the president of the Inscription Guild, a genuine Inscription Master of the seventh rank.    

    

The other party must have known as well, why would he agree so readily?    

    

"How about this, I'm not bullying you, so let's have a contest to refine the inscription."    

    

Seeing Duan Xinghai sink into deep thought, Xiao Chen said with a gentle smile.    

    

Duan Xinghai responded from his deep thoughts, and with a strange expression: "Are you sure you want to compete and refine the inscription?"    

    

"That's right, I'm sure!"    

    

The moment Xiao Chen's words fell, many people in the hall looked at Xiao Chen with stupefied expressions. That expression, that expression, was as though they were looking at an idiot.    

    

"Hahaha."    

    

Many of the inscription apprentices in the hall began to laugh out loud.    

    

President Duan is an inscriptionist master who has been famous for a long time. He has already reached the seventh level of Inscription Master, other than the president of the country's main headquarters, who would dare to claim that they can compare to him in terms of inscriptions? You, a brat of unknown origins, actually dared to compete with him and refine inscriptions.    

    

"Exactly, there is clearly a Martial Ancestor Realm by your side, why did they not choose to fight in the martial way and instead chose to compete in the inscription techniques, isn't this stupid!?"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the hall was filled with ear-piercing mocking laughter.    

    

Xiao Chen and Duanmu Qinghan's faces were calm, no one heard the ridiculing laughter from the surroundings.    

    

Duan Xinghai frowned, listening to the mocking laughter around him, then looking at the calm face of the two, he felt that something was off, but he could not find anything wrong.    

    

After thinking for a while, Duan Xinghai raised his head and said, "Alright, then let's compete in refining the inscription!"    

    

"Alright." Xiao Chen nodded slightly. With Tian Yueer, the Level Six Inscription Master, there was no way he would lose.    

    

A trace of pity flashed across Duanmu Qinghan's eyes as she looked at Duan Xinghai. Tian Yueer was only seven years old, and Duan Xinghai was already over a hundred years old, so the level of his inscription was not even comparable to a little girl.    

    

And when Duan Xinghai coincidentally saw the pitiful gaze, the unease in his heart grew even stronger.