Chapter 163: I Will Definitely Defeat You!

Jiang Yan pulled Chang Yin out of the pit.

“For the next month, I’ll give you one chance to challenge me every day, on the condition that you can climb from zero to King in the Dueling Arena each day. Do you agree?”

Chang Yin’s short, tousled hair lifted slightly, revealing his delicate face. In his black-and-white eyes, there was an added layer of determination.

“Jiang Yan, I will definitely defeat you!”

“Definitely!”

Jiang Yan released him, and Chang Yin fell to the ground with a thud.

“I’ll be watching.”

With that, Jiang Yan turned and left without another glance.

The Martial Artists who had fled into the Dueling Arena earlier due to the fight gradually returned.

The battle had lasted so long that the Dueling Arena was now nearly empty.

Fortunately, the Dueling Arena’s reputation for rewards was well-known, and fresh blood soon poured in.

Jiang Yan returned to his resting room.

Soon after, Chang Yin approached the same Staff member as before.

“Open a dueling platform for me. Also, I am now a True Intent Martial Artist.”

Chang Yin emphasized the words “True Intent,” clearly still holding a grudge over the earlier incident.

“Yes, sir.”

In the cultivation chamber, Jiang Yan distinctly sensed a surge of Battle Intent stronger than that of an ordinary person.

The Crimson Nether Mark operated through emotional control—this special Physique would unleash itself intensely during battle. However, after the fight with Jiang Yan, the Crimson Nether Mark had become quite subdued.

But it was enough to deal with the people in the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground.

By dawn, Jiang Yan had condensed the seventh War Ruins Engraving.

That guy Chang Yin seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself in the Dueling Arena…

Perhaps due to heightened, uncontrollable emotions, the Staff wanted to stop him but couldn’t. After obtaining Jiang Yan’s permission, they simply opened a dueling platform exclusively for him.

Meanwhile, Han Wu returned to Tianyuan Star with the precious recording…

“Well? Did he defeat Jiang Yan?”

As soon as he returned to Myriad Pottery Academy, a middle-aged man descended before him.

Fan Wei.

Rubbing his hands together, his eyes gleaming, he looked expectantly at Han Wu, clearly having waited for a long time.

Han Wu understood his intention but regretfully shook his head, his meaning obvious.

“Impossible!”

“How could Chang Yin fail to defeat him? You must be lying to me, right? Where is Chang Yin? I need to see him personally.”

Now the entire academy had pinned its hopes on Chang Yin, only to learn that he had failed to defeat Jiang Yan. How could Fan Wei accept this?

Han Wu smiled ambiguously, teasingly meeting the sub-dean’s gaze.

“Well, Senior Chang probably won’t be able to return for a while…”

“What!”

Fan Wei was furious. “That Jiang Yan has some nerve, daring to imprison our academy’s Prodigy! If he doesn’t release Chang Yin today, I, Fan Wei, will risk my old face and defy the Martial God’s will to forcibly bring Chang Yin back!”

Fan Wei’s voice thundered, shaking the earth and mountains for a moment. His roar echoed throughout the entire academy, a rare spectacle indeed.

If it were an ordinary student, Fan Wei might have let it go, given the rules of the Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground.

But Chang Yin was different—he was the hope of Myriad Pottery Academy, the capital for competing with Prodigies from other factions.

If they couldn’t even protect a core seed student, who would dare join Myriad Pottery Academy in the future?

Chang Yin was both a matter of pride and a bottom line—strategically vital to the entire Myriad Pottery Academy.

Han Wu took it all in, feeling a sense of disappointment in his heart.

“I said one sentence about Chang Yin possibly not coming back, and Fan Wei got so angry, yet he remained indifferent to me being trapped in the Dueling Arena for so long…”

That was the difference.

At this thought, his expression immediately fell.

Han Wu gave a bitter smile and explained in a low voice to Fan Wei.

“It’s not as serious as you think. Chang Yin voluntarily stayed in the Hundred Prisons, wanting to keep challenging Jiang Yan.”

Fan Wei didn’t notice the change in Han Wu’s tone. After learning that Chang Yin was fine, he let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Only then did he turn a concerned gaze toward Han Wu.

“By the way, how have you been these past few days inside?”

Han Wu pursed his lips and smiled:

“Pretty good.”

After saying that, he turned and left.

Fan Wei stood there in a daze, feeling that Han Wu’s behavior was a bit odd. But after learning that Chang Yin was safe, the heavy stone in his heart quietly lifted, and he didn’t think too much more about it.

His figure vanished from the spot.

Returning to the dormitory, Han Wu washed his face and looked up at his disheveled reflection in the mirror, suddenly letting out a laugh.

“Screw this damn academy, I won’t give you any more face!”

Quickly sitting down in front of the computer, Han Wu exported the combat footage he had recorded.

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#Myriad Pottery Academy#Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground#Epic Battle

Title:

Chang Yin VS Jiang Yan, Did You Know?

Just now…

The battle scenes didn’t need any editing at all—every frame was incredibly intense, truly a blow-for-blow spectacle. In Jiang Yan’s previous life, this would have been even more epic than the most thrilling Hollywood blockbuster.

After simply removing some background noise and adding a watermark to the video, Han Wu directly posted it to his account.

…

Hundred Prisons Hunting Ground.

The battles in the Dueling Arena continued without end.

Staff rotated shifts, challengers poured in endlessly, day and night without rest.

Chang Yin was full of energy and hadn’t closed his eyes once so far. The Crimson Nether Mark had fully awakened.

“It’s time.”

Chang Yin had not lost a single match all night. With consecutive wins, he quickly reached the King Rank Tier.

He didn’t care at all for the mediocre rewards of Duel Coins and went straight to find a Staff member.

“I want to challenge Jiang Yan!”

…

On the arena, Jiang Yan faced three Martial Artists who had reached the King Rank Tier and mastered True Intent, with Chang Yin being one of them.

Although the Dueling Arena’s rules stated that reaching the King Rank Tier granted one chance to challenge Jiang Yan, it wasn’t an immediate challenge upon reaching the tier.

They had to choose a time slot. If Jiang Yan was available during that period, he would accept their challenge.

Jiang Yan leaped into the arena, looking at the three before him, his gaze lingering a moment longer on Chang Yin.

“Quite spirited, aren’t you.”

Looking at the crimson pattern coiled on Chang Yin’s chest, Jiang Yan thought to himself.

“You two, leave on your own. I’ll fight Jiang Yan alone.”

Chang Yin coldly stared at his two “teammates,” speaking without the slightest hint of mercy.

The other two were also Martial Artists who had mastered True Intent. Hearing Chang Yin’s words, they couldn’t help but feel enraged.

“What the hell? Who do you think you are, acting so arrogant? I worked hard to reach the King Rank Tier just to see Jiang Yan’s strength for myself. Now you’re telling me to step down? Isn’t that a bit too much?”

Chang Yin glanced at Jiang Yan and raised a finger.

“Give me ten seconds.”

Jiang Yan responded with a smile: “In principle, it’s three against one, but if you want to fight among yourselves… I won’t stop you.”

With permission granted, Chang Yin’s icy gaze fell on the remaining two.

“Damn, who do you think you are, acting all high and mighty? Watch me beat your head to a pulp!”

One person, provoked by Chang Yin’s disdainful gaze, disregarded the others and unleashed his Martial Intent, causing a massive azure python Phantom Image to materialize behind him.

“Devour the Heavens and Earth!”

Chang Yin faced him coldly, the Crimson Nether Mark beginning to slowly writhe.