Ling Han found Yin Hong and told her that he would not only attend the alchemy contest, but also take part in the martial arts contest.
"Already anticipated it, this o'lady already reported your name," Yin Hong said unreservedly.
"You acted first then reported later? Wouldn't you fear that I'm naturally loving of peace and never fight and kill?" Ling Han said with a smile.
"Pah, you look like the bellicose type at first glance, especially when encountering geniuses of the same age range—you probably dream of trampling them, let alone Xuanyuan Zi Guang who has intentions about your wife!" Yin Hong gave him a harsh look.
"That Hai Niu really isn't my wife." Ling Han sighed.
"Not your wife? Then why does she stick to you so tightly?" Yin Hong obviously didn't believe him, and winked at the woman who was grabbing onto the hem of his clothes while holding onto a brick with the other hand.