Chaotic World Book-Chapter 1172 - 883: Little Ruoyu Shocks the Capital City

Ling Ruoyu didn't understand why this Empress Dowager looked at her with such a meaningful expression...

Everyone else treated her well; if anything, Jiuyou Dowager and Piaomiao Dowager, who were most annoyed by Ye Wuming, were kind enough to her. After all, they had a part in making Star River into Ling Ruoyu, giving them a sense of pride in their handiwork. Even if they grumbled about Ye Wuming, they wouldn't vent their anger on the younger generation, which would only diminish their dignity as top-tier Demon Gods.

The only exception was this Empress, whose gaze seemed as if she was looking at a mistress.

The situation didn't allow Ling Ruoyu to analyze the Empress Dowager's attitude any further. Regardless of her family rankings, the thirty-year reign of the Great Han Empress had established a reputation that was not to be trifled with. No one dared to act presumptuously in her presence. The arriving Xia Chichi instantly imposed order and silence, with everyone waiting for her to preside over the situation.

Xia Chichi stood atop the city gate tower, casting a mild glance over the scene below, and her gaze particularly lingered on Zhao Changhe hiding among the crowd. Finally, she spoke: "The young girls these days are truly spirited... Back when I first entered the Worldly Society at this age, with the support of the Four Symbols Holy Sect and under the protection of the Vermilion Bird Venerable, I still lived cautiously. It's hard to know what backing the young people today have."

Ling Ruoyu: "..."

That comment was quite provocative...

It subtly suggested that her backing in the Yin Yang realm was greater, that Ye Wuming and Yue Hongling were more formidable than the Vermilion Bird. One wonders what the Vermilion Bird Dowager who returned by ship with them would feel upon hearing this.

The others couldn't grasp the underlying meaning, and someone flattered her by saying, "The reason, Your Majesty, is that back then was a troubled time, whereas under your rule, Great Han is peaceful and prosperous, allowing young girls today not to endure storms. It's thanks to the foundation laid by predecessors, an achievement of Your Majesty."

Cui Yuanyang's head peeked out from beside Xia Chichi.

The flatterer quickly added, "Ah, of course, credit also goes to King Zhao and First Seat Cui."

Xia Chichi glanced at him, smiling kindly, "Vice Minister Dai is quite right. Please go back and transcribe the Laws of Great Han three times."

Vice Minister Dai: "?"

Everyone knew that the current Empress loved punishing people with transcription orders. Who knew what had triggered her annoyance this time? Could the rumors of King Zhao's indecency in the palace, that the Empress and the Empress Dowager shared his love, possibly contain some truth?

Given the current control the Imperial court had, why would such wild rumors even circulate? Could it be that there's more to it...

Xia Chichi gave a light cough and remarked blandly, "To say there's been no hardship is quite over the top... Just the other day, this Miss Ling safeguarded the knife and headed southward, taking on two to three dozen challenges in one day. Rash she may be, yet reminiscent of King Zhao. Her act of challenge now seems audacious but is nothing beyond precedent by King Zhao, so she should not be blamed."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Are you berating me?

Xia Chichi continued, "Miss Ling's merits in defending the knife should also be rewarded. No matter if within the capital or the territories, ultimately they are my subjects. Those within the capital should have the magnanimity, and since the young girl has come to challenge the capital, the gentlemen should respond by their might, making for an extraordinary tale in today's worldly society. Do not rely on numbers to prevail, for it damages the martial artist spirit."

Rather than blaming the audacity, the Emperor acknowledged the merit of defending the knife. Yet, there wasn't any substantial reward; it was merely maintaining fairness by not allowing numbers to overpower. Whether the Emperor was genuinely praising or otherwise remained ambiguous, truly a leader with an inscrutable mind.

However, it set the tone—it appeared the plan was to witness this young girl challenge the Human List of the Capital on her own.

Then Huang Youde said, "Knives and swords have no eyes. If anyone gets hurt..."

Xia Chichi cast a glance at him, "I will ensure no harm comes to them."

In her heart, she mused that this was for their protection. After all, they were her citizens and shouldn't be casually injured. If it were in past times, people like him would have been fodder for Star River... In this regard, the ones being shielded from storms were indeed them, while Zhao was busy putting his kids through their paces.

Huang Youde had no idea about the myriad of thoughts the Empress harbored and, hearing her reassurances, turned rather regretfully, addressing Ling Ruoyu: "Miss Ling, bear in mind that beyond mountains, there are mountains. The heroes of the Capital are not something a young girl like you knows much of. Today, you'll indeed learn a hard lesson." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Having observed the unfolding scene and analyzed the Dowager's attitude towards her, Ling Ruoyu finally welcomed the opportunity to do serious business and, without further words, clasped her hands in a gesture of respect: "Please."

Xia Chichi pursed her lips. This was not just about Ye Wuming; this posture and demeanor, every action and tone, was incredibly reminiscent of Yue Hongling...

Oh, how she wanted to bully her.

"Swoosh!" Huang Youde drew his sword and pointed it: "Miss Ling, draw your sword."

The always calm and almost deep gaze of Ling Ruoyu suddenly turned sharp and she remarked coolly, "Against you, there's no need to draw my sword."

Xia Chichi: "?"

Well played, full of flair, your master and father taught you how to put on a show, that's for sure.

Over there, Huang Youde was already trembling with anger: "Then your journey of challenge ends here!"

"Whoosh!" The sword light swiftly advanced.

Zhao Changhe took out a gourd and had a sip of wine.

As he tilted his head back, the sword light reached Ling Ruoyu's throat. Her body slightly swayed, her steps shifted, and her right hand holding the sword sheath moved suddenly.

"Clang!" The longsword abruptly protruded halfway, with its hilt accurately striking Huang Youde's wrist. Even though he watched her move with clear direction, somehow he inexplicably presented his wrist leading it to get struck, causing an ache and numbness as his sword dropped to the ground.

Ling Ruoyu's sword returned to its sheath, Huang Youde's sword lay on the ground, and their sounds occurred almost simultaneously, while Zhao Changhe's gourd returned to his side.

Huang Youde, clutching his aching wrist, stared shockingly at the sword on the ground, still unable to fathom how he was taken by surprise.

The scene was silently motionless, with all eyes on the standing young girl.

A Human List battle ended without even drawing a sword, settled in less than a single move. This barely even constitutes a Human List battle, it seemed more like comparing an Earth List to a Human List encounter!