Ancient Supreme Demon System: The Strongest Existence

"Hmm."  

Su Ming's gaze shifted over.  

Fang Qingxue felt quite nervous, her body unconsciously tensing up a bit.  

Was this the legendary Demon Emperor's son?  

Although she had seen him from a distance yesterday, she hadn't dared to stare openly.  

Today was the first time she was truly meeting Su Ming up close.  

"Raise your head."  

Su Ming spoke.  

Fang Qingxue cautiously looked up.  

The man before her was extraordinarily handsome, with a sunny countenance and an elegant demeanor.  

Just his appearance alone made people instinctively feel a sense of goodwill, causing Fang Qingxue's heart to flutter slightly.  

"Don't be nervous."  

Su Ming said gently, "I noticed your swordsmanship is quite refined, and I happen to have an interest in swordsmanship as well, so I called you over to chat."  

"Yes."  

Fang Qingxue remained tense, answering obediently but still unable to fully relax.  

"Prince is very kind, come sit over here."  

Qin Yingluo smiled and came over.  

She pulled Fang Qingxue to sit beside Su Ming, and the three of them began chatting.  

Most of the time, Qin Yingluo asked questions while Fang Qingxue answered.  

Su Ming occasionally chimed in, and after some conversation, Fang Qingxue gradually relaxed.  

It seemed… the Prince was truly friendly?  

She mustered her courage and secretly observed Su Ming.  

He spoke gracefully, had outstanding looks, and was clearly at the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Great Worlds.  

Yet, he had no arrogance at all. Talking to him felt like a refreshing spring breeze, making him all the more likable.  

In the distance, the tournament continued.  

Just then, a loud voice rang out.  

"I, Fang Yuhan, challenge the true disciples today! Who dares to fight me?"  

A young man stood in the center of the square, shouting loudly, attracting much attention.  

Fang Yuhan?  

Su Ming's eyes lit up.  

Finally, the main event.  

Fang Yuhan suddenly stepping forward caused an uproar in the audience.  

"Where did this kid come from?"  

"Seems to be from Divine Transformation Peak."  

"Such arrogance! Challenging a true disciple?"  

The crowd reacted with either anger or surprise.  

No one expected that someone would dare to issue such a challenge in this situation.  

Yuhua Master's face darkened.  

If it were an ordinary tournament, that would be one thing. But today’s focus was supposed to be on the Demon Emperor's son.  

He was trying to ensure that nothing went wrong, yet this kind of trouble had to arise.  

Yuhua Master glanced at the law enforcement elder beside him.  

"Nonsense! You’re just an outer disciple who hasn’t even passed the inner sect assessment, what are you challenging a true disciple for?"  

"Get down immediately!"  

The law enforcement elder immediately stepped forward and scolded him sternly.  

Fang Yuhan was dressed in the outer sect’s gray-blue robe, making his status easily recognizable.  

A mere outer disciple was far from being the core of Yuhua Immortal Sect.  

Jumping out now, wasn’t that just seeking attention?  

Mocking laughter erupted.  

"An outer disciple? Are you crazy?"  

"Hah… even an outer disciple dares to be arrogant? He really doesn’t know his place!"  

"Get lost already!"  

Voices of reprimand echoed all around.  

"So what if I’m an outer disciple? Not a single true disciple here is my match!"  

Fang Yuhan smirked coldly, standing proudly.  

His arrogance was unmatched, his presence overwhelming.  

"You—!"  

The law enforcement elder was furious.  

Right under the Demon Emperor's son's gaze, such an audacious and disrespectful brat had appeared.  

It was a huge embarrassment for the elder.  

Yuhua Master's expression was also unpleasant as he secretly glanced at the Demon Emperor’s son.  

To his surprise, the Demon Emperor's son seemed… quite interested?  

Su Ming's eyes shone brightly, a stark contrast to his earlier indifference.  

Heh… interesting.  

This child of luck was truly domineering.  

Tsk tsk… Su Ming secretly praised.  

Indeed, the Great Thousand Worlds had all sorts of wonders.  

Even among children of luck, some were low-key and patient, while others were extraordinarily talented.  

And then there were those like Fang Yuhan, proud and ambitious.  

"Interesting. A personality like this practically hands me free Demonic Charm points."  

Su Ming smirked, already turning over several thoughts in his mind.  

Beside him, Fang Qingxue also looked stiff, her expression tense.  

Just then, Su Ming’s voice sounded.  

"A surname Fang, and also from Divine Transformation Peak… Just now, Yuhua Master said that Qingxue, you’re also from Divine Transformation Peak?"  

Qingxue.  

Hearing Su Ming’s intimate way of addressing her, Fang Qingxue’s slender body trembled slightly.  

The Prince… why did he call her so intimately?  

She felt half embarrassed, half proud.  

After all, being addressed so closely by the Demon Emperor’s son of Infinite Demon Palace was not something just anyone could experience.  

"Replying to the Prince, this Fang Yuhan is indeed from Divine Transformation Peak, and he is my family’s servant."  

Fang Qingxue quickly answered.  

"Servant?"  

Su Ming raised an eyebrow. "Go on."  

Fang Qingxue obediently recounted Fang Yuhan’s story.  

Originally just an ordinary low-ranked servant, one day he suddenly had an epiphany, and his cultivation advanced rapidly.  

When Fang Qingxue returned home briefly, within just three days, she saw Fang Yuhan go from a regular person with mediocre bloodline to breaking through to the Qi Manipulation and even the Divine Sea Realm.  

Seeing his potential, she brought him to Divine Transformation Peak, allowing him to enter Yuhua Immortal Sect.  

"His cultivation progress was astonishingly fast. Originally, he was just aiming to qualify as an inner disciple, but now he’s directly challenging true disciples…"  

Fang Qingxue’s tone carried some helplessness. She hadn’t expected Fang Yuhan to be this bold.  

"Hmm, that is quite interesting."  

Su Ming chuckled.  

A servant background, no wonder he was so desperate to prove himself the moment he got a chance.  

If Su Ming didn’t come here, Fang Yuhan would have surely made a name for himself in this tournament.  

He would have smoothly become one of Yuhua Immortal Sect’s core disciples.  

Perhaps even obtaining an ancient inheritance and soaring to the heavens in one leap.  

Unfortunately… the Demon Emperor’s son was here.  

Which meant his path to glory had just about reached its end.  

"Yuhua Master."  

Su Ming spoke.  

"Emperor's Son, what are your orders?"  

Yuhua Master immediately stood up, responding with utmost respect.  

"This kid wants to challenge a true disciple, right? Then let him try."  

Su Ming said casually.  

"As you command!"