Iris walked towards the dormitory with a heavy and gloomy aura, as if she could explode at any moment.

"How dare Baixi corrupt Ling! Let me teach her a lesson!" Iris clenched her fist, ready to give Baixi a good scolding.

Meanwhile, Baixi was enjoying a roasted chicken in the dining hall, eating with great elegance. When she saw her mother approaching, she quickly put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin, and stood up to greet Iris.

"Mother, I have prepared your favorite breakfast." Baixi happily ran to Iris, linking her arm and sweetly calling her "Mother."

Iris wanted to get angry, but when she saw Baixi's innocent smile, she couldn't bring herself to do it.

After some consideration, Iris decided to have a serious talk with Baixi. She wanted to see what was going on in Baixi's head.

Sighing, Iris gently stroked Baiying's head and said softly, "Please sit down and let's have a chat."

"Okay!" Baixi obediently sat down and sat upright on the chair.

"Tell me, did you corrupt Ling last night?" Iris looked at Baixi with a hint of reproach in her tone.

Baixi hesitated for a moment, not understanding why her mother suddenly asked such a question.

"Not really." Baixi hesitated and answered truthfully.

"You dare say it's not really?" Iris stared at her.

"Alright, Mother, please don't be angry. Let me explain." Baixi quickly apologized and then recounted exactly what had happened yesterday.

After listening, Iris became even angrier. She glared at Baixi and said, "You still have the nerve to answer? What kind of nonsense is this? How could you let Ling say 'I am already in the shape of a big sister, I can serve the big sister forever'? Can she say such things?!"

"I didn't make Ling say that. I just gave her a suggestion, but I didn't expect her to actually say it." Baixi lowered her head and said softly, with a hint of grievance in her voice.

Iris took a deep breath to calm herself down. She slowly sat down on a chair and looked at Baixi, asking, "Where did you learn all these things?"

"I saw it in a manga called 'Sisters x Sisters.' One day, the younger sister accidentally made the older sister angry. In order to calm the anger in her sister's heart, the younger sister used a method called 'stick and lick' to soothe her sister's resentment. Since then, the relationship between the two sisters has improved, and the younger sister wakes up the older sister every day by licking her earlobe and saying, 'I am already in the shape of a big sister, I can serve the big sister forever.'" Baixi explained in detail and with sincerity.

"I see." Iris nodded. Baixi's intentions were good, but this method was too embarrassing for her to mention.

"I won't punish you today, but hand over the manga book. You are not allowed to read these strange things anymore." Iris said sternly, with a motherly tone.

"Yes, Mother!" Baixi nodded dejectedly. She was mainly upset because she hadn't finished reading the manga. If she had known, she would have stayed up all night to finish it before handing it over.

She then returned to her room and handed the manga book "Sisters x Sisters" to Iris.

Iris put the manga book in storage and looked at Baixi. "Let's eat."

"Okay." Baixi nodded and picked up her chopsticks, savoring a piece of meat with great relish.

At this moment, Iris's mind was filled with thoughts of her and Singri. Because they were both girls, should they also serve each other in the same way as depicted in the manga book?

Iris decided to learn more about the dynamics between two girls. Only then could she take the initiative. She used to be a proud man, but due to certain circumstances, she became a girl.

As for the two-year agreement with Singri, Iris hasn't forgotten. She's already a year late, so a few more months won't make a difference. After the martial arts exam, she will go to the White Stork Empire to find Singri.

The Moon Empire needs its own people to manage it, not demons. One day, she will declare war on the Ruined Land with all the demons.

She doesn't want to take the demons away, as it would paralyze the Moon Empire, which she cannot allow.

The Moon Empire must be the most powerful empire on this continent, even after she dies, it must stand at the top of the continent.

"Mother, Auntie is eager to be a normal sister to you, not a stranger. So, can you show her a little bit of love? You are like a mother to me, but Auntie is younger and may have misunderstood this phrase, thinking of you as her mother." Baixi looked up at Iris and said.

"You don't need to worry about Ling's affairs, just focus on your cultivation." Iris said indifferently.

"Mother..." Baixi pouted and coquettishly said.

"Let's eat!" Iris's tone suddenly raised eight degrees.

"Yes, ma'am." Baixi was startled and obediently said.

...

After finishing her meal, Iris went to the martial arts exam venue. The exam venue was located in a deserted and vast area, with several towering giant stones standing within the vast wilderness.

Only in this way could the candidates show their skills without worrying about the explosion caused by magical collisions disturbing the civilians.

At this moment, Victor was giving a speech in front. His voice was loud, deep, and full of pressure, making people want to submit involuntarily.

Iris had to admit that Victor's talent was indeed admirable. Fortunately, she didn't kill him, otherwise these things would have overwhelmed her.

"Safety is the top priority in this martial arts exam. No lethal attacks are allowed, no showing off. If you need to admit defeat, then admit defeat. What the martial artists need is courage and bravery, not show-offs. Even if you are successfully admitted, there is still a possibility of elimination. Those chosen by Her Majesty the Queen will be directly admitted regardless of victory or defeat. The matches will be conducted randomly."

"The assessment begins. The first group, Verlitt against Malun." As soon as Victor's words fell, Malun eagerly stepped forward. His eyes were full of provocation as he looked at the opponent and sneered, "Hmph, so you're Verlitt? Doesn't seem like much."

Verlitt didn't respond to his provocation. Her gaze fell on Malun, only to see that Malun had a bronze complexion, giving the impression of explosive power, but his physique was not robust, but rather a bit weak.

Suddenly, Malun burst out with a violent elemental power, forming a halo around his body.

"Judgment! Holy Light Sword of Exorcism!"

A huge sword formed out of thin air, slashing towards Verlitt. This holy light sword was twenty meters long, emitting a dazzling light, directly attacking Verlitt.

The blinding light made it impossible for people to open their eyes. Everyone covered their eyes with their hands, as the intense light caused a slight pain in their skin.

Verlitt saw this and used instant movement to dodge this highly destructive light sword. Her figure flickered, appearing and disappearing, her speed leaving people speechless.

Watching this scene from a distance, Iris couldn't help but think of her dear friend, Violet. Since she returned to the vampire clan, she hadn't seen Violet. Prime Minister Frost was an elder of three dynasties, and with his character, he would definitely not betray her. He probably died in that coup.

"Is it a coincidence that Verlitt and Violet have the same name? Or are they the same person?" Iris frowned, pondering in her heart.

"Bang!"

Malun's attack was once again broken, and he angrily shouted, "Damn it, let's see how many times you can escape from me!"

With that, he unleashed another powerful attack, striking towards Verlitt.

"Glass Light! Dazzling Illusion!"

Malun once again used a powerful magic skill. A ball of light surrounded him, rapidly expanding and enveloping the entire space in the blink of an eye.

This area instantly turned into a dazzling white.

"A light mage!" This surprised the participants nearby.

These people only have two words in their minds: formidable enemy!

The strong light made Violet feel a little dizzy, so she decided to stop observing with her eyes and closed them instead.

The wind blew in her ears, and the wind informed Violet of all the actions of her opponent.

"Cloud Rise! Great Wings of Wind!" she softly uttered these six words, and suddenly a group of blue elements condensed in her palm. Within this power of blue elements, there was even the roar of a dragon.

"What? Dragon's Roar? Is this dragon language magic?"

Marlon's face on the field suddenly changed, but he didn't panic. Instead, he immediately activated earth magic for defense.

"Rocky! Flowing Stone Turns Gold!" With his loud shout, rocks and flowing stones simultaneously condensed around him, forming a solid shield.

The strong wind blew against the shield, making a roaring sound. Marlon's shield began to show cracks and kept spreading. Finally, Marlon's shield was completely destroyed by the strong wind, and the wind also sent Marlon flying away.

"Poof!"

Marlon spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although his shield was strong, it couldn't withstand the rampage of the wind.

"I surrender."

Looking at Marlon flying out, Iris sighed, "Marlon losing to dragon language magic is not surprising at all."

However, Iris was more eager to learn about the dragon race from Violet.

If they had the help of the dragon race, their hope of defeating the Ruined Land continent would be greater.

"Violet wins," Victor announced the result of the match.

Immediately after, Marlon climbed up from the ground, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed to Violet, saying, "Thank you, Miss Violet, for going easy on me."

"It's just the rules," Violet said calmly, turning around and walking towards the rest area.

"What a cold sister," a handsome young man in the rest area glanced at Violet and muttered to himself.

"Eugene, not every woman can be provoked. That girl who can use dragon language magic can press you down and rub you on the ground," a black-clad man next to him patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

"I don't think I will lose," the young man called Eugene said confidently, with a strong fighting spirit deep in his eyes. He was looking forward to his opponent.

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