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Chapter 114: The First General of the Crimson Land?

To be honest, Yin Huo, as the son of the Red Great City, encountered someone's ruthless rejection for the first time.

All along, he had arrogantly looked down on others, and now he somewhat understood the feelings of those he usually arrogantly ignored.

But regardless, he had to face a fact: he couldn't get in.

This was a situation he had never thought of when he determined to come to the Crimson Great City to investigate.

Especially the surrounding young people with bundles, looking at him impatiently with disdain in their eyes, made him extremely embarrassed. Yin Huo, oh Yin Huo, you also have days like this.

The only relief was that nobody recognized him, otherwise, his usual image would have been completely ruined.

Rubbing his nose, just about to leave and figure out another way, at this moment, a stout lady walked out from the city, followed by a group of little radishes carrying baskets.

"Aunt Chuncha, how about we have lotus root and pork ribs stew for dinner tonight?"

The lady looked at the furry little radishes and laughed heartily, "Let's go dig lotus roots. However much pork rib soup you want to eat, we'll have."

Their bone soup now was different from the bone soup without any meat before. It was stewed with plenty of meat, and the taste was even better than pure meat soup, especially if you stewed it with some lotus roots, it would be incredibly delicious.

A group of little radishes laughed, their eyebrows bending into crescent shapes. "We're great at digging lotus roots."

If it weren't for the requirement of having adults accompany them, they could dig and eat lotus roots by themselves.

When Aunt Chuncha and her group reached the city gate, they found it blocked and couldn't get out.

Aunt Chuncha was also surprised. What's going on? The gate wasn't like this when she passed by this morning. So she stepped forward and asked, "Why is someone blocking our city gate?"

The gatekeeper said, "Who knows? They said they want to come to our school to study, but their Tribes have no more quotas. Isn't this causing trouble for us? I don't know how their elders agreed to let them come, seeing that they're all still half-grown children."

Study at school? Aunt Chuncha: "..."

Their school couldn't accommodate any more people now, especially the student dormitories, which were already full.

Aunt Chuncha shook her head, then said, "Let's not block here. Blocking won't help. The school won't accept new students anymore. Let us go first..."

Before she finished speaking, the group of youths burst into an uproar. Not accepting new students? How could that be allowed? This was their dream, and now that they had seen such a beautiful holy land, they couldn't possibly give up.

Amidst the commotion, Yin Huo, who was about to leave, also stayed. Like the group of youths, he loudly questioned why they weren't accepting new students anymore.

Outside, Su Nu, seeing Yin Huo, the son of the heavens, being completely ignored like any other teenager, began to doubt her eyes. Could she be mistaken?

Wherever she went, Yin Huo, the first son, was actually crowded together with other teenagers, jumping up and down, loudly questioning others, and being ignored by everyone.

Su Nu's jaw dropped. This was her unparalleled Yin Huo, the unrivaled first son, actually mingling with country boys and girls, jumping around and loudly questioning others.

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