The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 1015

Chapter 1015: 783 Ying Zijin VS Sara! Face Slap [Chapter 2]

Thank you for letting me have a home again.

The long-lost term made them both feel as if they had returned to that initial time.

"I’m here too." Ying Zijin raised her hand and patted his lowered head. "I’m taking Mianxi to the Sage Academy for a bit, we’ll be back later."

Fu Yunshen tidied her hair: "Hmm, go ahead."

Jiang Ran’s ears perked up and he immediately raised his hand: "I want to go too, let me come too."

He had slept deeply last night and didn’t see what the Sages looked like.

Listening to Ling Mianxi’s description, Jiang Ran was very curious.

"No way."

This time, it was a cold and merciless rejection.

Jiang Ran turned his head, looking at Fu Yunshen with hopeful eyes.

Fu Yunshen glanced at him: "Yeah, no."

Like a third wheel.

Jiang Ran deflated.

"Alright, alright, who’s that sour face for?" Ling Mianxi raised a hand and patted Jiang Ran’s head, "I brought a camera, I’ll take a video for you, so when you return to the country, you can show off to mom and dad."

Jiang Ran revived: "Take lots."

Once he got this unique footage, he would still be the top school bully.

Ling Mianxi was about to hook Ying Zijin’s waist when she suddenly caught sight of Fu Yunshen’s half-smiling expression out of the corner of her eye.

She paused her hand in time and changed it to an arm around the shoulder: "Ahem, Ah Ying, let’s go, no men allowed to play."

Nie Yi pinched the bridge of his nose.

What to do with a disobedient and lively girlfriend?

What else can you do, just spoil her.

"Take care, Miss, take care, Miss Ling." The butler saw the two out, barely holding back laughter.

But suddenly, he woke up with a start.

What did he just hear?

Did their Miss say she was going to play at the Sage Academy?!

Is that even a place you can play at?

The butler came into the kitchen in a daze: "Madam, is it really true that the Miss knows many esteemed Sages?"

Even Luyan has only had connections with the Sage Hermit and Sage Pope.

But even so, he couldn’t freely come and go from the Sage Academy, let alone play there.

Su Wen took the prepared pastries out of the oven, nonchalant: "I suppose, it’s no big deal, she should be playing more with friends at her age."

The butler: "?!!"

This isn’t a big deal?

Just being a disciple of a Sage, like Xiluo, is elevated so high.

What if the other residents knew Ying Zijin and the Sages were like siblings?

The butler stumbled out of the kitchen in a daze, returning to his little office cubicle.

He opened his computer, took out eight accounts on the W site, and began voting for Ying Zijin.

**

Under the pitch-black night sky, the Sage Academy’s floating architecture remained sacred and splendid, untouchable.

The Four Great Knight Orders surrounded the building three layers deep.

They vigilantly checked for any disturbances around, completely unaware that two people had already infiltrated the Sage Academy.

"The Sage Academy doesn’t even have an elevator." Ling Mianxi landed and looked around, "Are they not tired from climbing so many floors?"

"There’s an elevator over there." Ying Zijin pulled down her hat brim, "But we can’t take it."

Norton had told her that the Sage Tower mission failure yesterday had made the Sage Empress extremely vigilant.

To prevent the Sage Lovers from entering the Sage Academy to regain their memories and power, she had sealed all entrances and banned any high-tech aircraft from appearing.

Those who violated would receive the death penalty without mercy.

But Sara overlooked one thing.

This world holds the existence of Hua Country’s Ancient Martial Arts.

Though Ling Mianxi’s Ancient Martial Cultivation was only over a hundred and fifty years, her Qinggong was excellent, allowing her to easily reach the floating structure.

"I must say, the architectural style here is quite nice." Ling Mianxi stroked her chin. "I wonder who designed it; they have pretty good taste."

Ying Zijin nodded: "The Twenty-Two Sages built it together, it’s been several centuries, supposedly designed by the Sage Emperor."

Ling Mianxi realized.

No wonder it defied Newton’s first law.

Turns out the building concentrated the Power of the Twenty-Two Sages.

While chatting, the two walked up the floating stairs.

At this time, the top floor.

From behind the fourth door, Sara, sitting on a throne, suddenly opened her eyes, cold light flashing in her pupils.

Sages protect the Earth and its citizens, but Sara acts contrary.

Their conversation went unheard by Sara.

Even with the darkness, she saw clearly that the two intruders were both female.

One had a very good figure.

Sara’s hand tightened, suddenly recalling what Qin Lingyu had said to her last night.

"Kneel!" Her eyes turned cold as she shouted, "Daring to stand before me without regaining memories and power!"

"Buzz—"

As if truly compelled, Ling Mianxi’s knees began to buckle, falling toward the ground.

Fourth among the Twenty-Two Sages, the Sage Empress.

Special Ability, control!

Even the seasons of the City of the World were under Sara’s whim.

The City of the World, separate from the Seven Continents and Four Oceans, had an unstable space-time dimension, resulting in extreme weather.

It was Sara’s control of the seasons that made the environment suitable for living.

That’s why she was revered by its residents.

Ying Zijin’s eyes cooled, immediately grabbing Ling Mianxi’s arm and forcing her up.

The controlled feeling suddenly disappeared.

Ling Mianxi rubbed her head: "Does she have a persecution complex, mistaking me for someone else?"

Sara’s expression changed, her pupils contracted sharply.

Why is there someone beyond her control?

The girl’s disguise didn’t alter her figure.

The figure felt familiar to Sara.

And perfect enough to make her a bit jealous.

Sara tightly held the scepter, eyes fixed on the girl, intensifying her control, shouting again: "Kneel!"

However, Ying Zijin moved.

She stepped forward, hand locking onto Sara’s throat.

With a resounding "bang," she slammed Sara into the rear wall.

"Who do you think you are?"