# Chapter 1911: Yuwen Jing's Embarrassment
Those responsible for the Imperial rank assessment this time were not members of any particular sect, but rather some of the powerful figures on the Hidden King List: Earth List.
Yuwen Jing was one of them. Nearly three years ago, she had suffered a humiliating defeat on the battle platform. Both she and Ji Wuyou had learned from the pain and entered a period of intense cultivation, spending their days either in the family compound or at the Ancestor Zhu Tian's place, frantically improving themselves and pushing past their limits.
Over these nearly three years, both Ji Wuyou and she had made significant progress. Not to mention that she, who had already been at the peak of Low-rank Emperor realm back then, had long since broken through to the Imperial realm. Now, at the Imperial level, relying on various techniques and methods, along with her powerful divine soul, she could be considered a notable figure. She had entered the Hidden King List: Earth List, ranking seventeenth. For someone who had only taken less than three years to achieve this, it was no small feat—advancing from the Hidden King List: Human List to the Earth List, and even making it into the top twenty.
Looking at the images below, where one powerful figure after another underwent the assessment, Yuwen Jing's gaze fell upon one woman—Yuwen Ting, her younger sister.
"Yuwen Ting has become so strong too. She should have no problem passing the assessment," Yuwen Jing said with a smile.
"Miss Yuwen Ting is powerful; she should be able to become one of those who pass," the person beside her nodded slightly, then pointed to another position on the image. "That woman—just one look at her and you can tell she's extraordinary. No one can stop her advance. She might even be stronger than Miss Yuwen Ting."
Yuwen Jing's gaze also fell upon that woman. She was like a dreamlike immortal. Yuwen Jing noticed that around her, many people's eyes were fixed on this woman.
"Hmph." Yuwen Jing snorted coldly. Women could sometimes be very petty, especially when men ignored their presence to pay attention to other women. It was as if they were born with a sense of jealousy.
"I want to see if she's qualified to pass the assessment," Yuwen Jing said, directly stepping toward the dreamlike girl. This made the crowd's expressions stiffen slightly. But thinking of Yuwen Jing's status and position, they could only smile bitterly. It seemed that woman was about to have bad luck. She might have been extremely talented, but Yuwen Jing probably wouldn't let her off easy.
However, not long after, their gazes suddenly froze in place, staring motionlessly at that direction on the image, their eyes all revealing expressions of shock.
At the assessment site, Yuwen Jing's body was blasted to the ground, covered in what seemed like a layer of freezing cold frost. Even her lips were trembling slightly. Her face was extremely ugly as she stared at the holy, veiled figure before her. The woman seemed to be enveloped in an otherworldly aura of sacred immortality.
At this moment, Yuwen Jing's heart churned with turbulent waves. She felt nothing but shame. She had originally intended to block this person, but she had never expected such an outcome. Her pride was once again deeply wounded. She couldn't even defeat a woman participating in the assessment. What made it even more painful was that this woman seemed even more beautiful than her, like a celestial maiden.
"Who are you?" Yuwen Jing asked coldly. She couldn't think of which family in Holy City Central Continent had such a woman.
The white-clad woman merely glanced calmly at Yuwen Jing. That calmness actually made Yuwen Jing feel an extremely uncomfortable sensation—a feeling she didn't want to admit but which existed nonetheless, as if it were inferiority. In the other's eyes, she was no longer as dazzling as before, no longer someone everyone paid attention to, someone whose defeat would cause a stir. But now, none of that happened. The white-clad woman had completely ignored her, as if she had done something so ordinary it couldn't be more ordinary.
Then, the white-clad woman stepped forward and floated past her. Yuwen Jing's face bore a clear expression of humiliation. She turned around to look at the departing figure and said, "Are you from the Snow Clan?"
In Yuwen Jing's view, such temperament, appearance, and talent—all concentrated in one person—could only belong to a woman of the powerful Snow Clan. At least, that was the only possibility she could think of at the moment. She had encountered someone from the Snow Clan a while ago. Although that person wasn't as otherworldly as this white-clad woman, their temperament was somewhat similar.
The white-clad woman in front paused slightly in her steps, but only for an instant before she continued floating forward, completely ignoring Yuwen Jing.
Everything here was witnessed by those above. After seeing what happened at the assessment site, their hearts were stirred with great waves. A thought arose in their minds: with such talent, such temperament and beauty, the peaceful War King Academy was probably about to stir up another wave. It probably wouldn't be long before War King Academy learned of such a newcomer.
And indeed, as they had predicted, during this assessment, the white-clad woman forcefully entered War King Academy. The men responsible for the assessment all wanted to guide this white-clad woman, coveting this mysterious, powerful, and beautiful celestial figure. At the same time, news that Yuwen Jing had been defeated by a celestial woman participating in the assessment spread like wildfire through War King Academy. Some even refused to believe such a person existed.
After entering War King Academy, the white-clad woman did only one thing: she inquired about the Heavenly Terrace. Then she headed alone toward the Heavenly Terrace.
At the Heavenly Terrace mansion, when the white-clad woman arrived, she was stopped by the people of Heavenly Terrace. Yun Qingyan, seeing such a beautiful woman suddenly visiting, was quite surprised. She rose into the air and walked forward.
"Do you want to join our Heavenly Terrace?" Yun Qingyan asked with a smile, thinking to herself, *This woman is so beautiful; she even makes me pale in comparison. When did War King Academy get someone like this? I didn't even know.*
The white-clad woman glanced at Yun Qingyan, then her eyes looked inside. After seeing a few figures within, a ripple of emotion appeared in her gaze. Then she stepped forward and went straight inside.
"You..." Yun Qingyan was stunned. She turned around and watched the white-clad woman who had directly rushed into the mansion, speechless. But she felt no hostility from the other party, so she didn't attack and simply followed behind.
"Hou Qinglin." The white-clad woman arrived in the courtyard, her body slowly descending. Instantly, everyone's eyes were fixed on her. Surprise flashed in their eyes, and the same thought arose in their hearts as Yun Qingyan's earlier.
Hou Qinglin, hearing someone call his name, was momentarily stunned. Seeing the white-clad woman, his heart stirred slightly. Yuan Fei, Great Pest, and the others beside him all had sharp glints in their eyes. Then they saw the white-clad woman slowly remove the veil from her face. In an instant, it was as if the entire world had lost its color, as if only her existence remained in this space.
"Indeed, so beautiful." Yun Qingyan hurried over. Seeing the white-clad woman's face, she couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"What a beautiful woman." Even Qing Feng couldn't help but sigh in her heart. As a princess of the Demon Realm, her temperament and appearance were already transcendent and refined, yet this woman before her was even more stunning.
Seeing Hou Qinglin, Tian Chi, Yuan Fei, and the others, the white-clad woman's eyes rarely showed a faint smile, very bright and radiant, causing even the usually arrogant and cold Wu's eyes to go slightly straight.
"Where is he?" the white-clad woman asked. That smile seemed to exist only for the "him" in her words.
"He's out training alone now," Hou Qinglin said. He was also very happy to see the white-clad woman. Unfortunately, that guy's clones weren't around. He had said he wanted to use his clones to gain insights into the martial world and see if it could help his main body.
The white-clad woman's smile froze slightly, as if a little disappointed.
"I'll have someone arrange a place for you to stay. When he returns, you'll be able to see him immediately."
"Yes, sister-in-law, that guy probably misses you too," Yuan Fei said bluntly. He, along with Prajna, Xing Zhan, and the others, were naturally also in War King Academy now.
The white-clad woman was, of course, Meng Qing. Her beautiful eyes swept over the many people present, finding it somewhat uncomfortable. Then she smiled faintly and shook her head. "I'll wait for the academy to arrange things. When he returns, just let him know."
With that, she put the veil back on her face, and her light body slowly floated away. From childhood to adulthood, Meng Qing had only lived with her foster mother in Black Wind Ridge. She didn't like crowds, especially when Lin Feng wasn't around. She wasn't used to being around so many people.
"It seems she's still the same—only that kid in her heart," Yuan Fei said with a grin. Hou Qinglin and the others naturally understood Meng Qing's personality somewhat, so they let her go. Still, Meng Qing coming to War King Academy was ultimately good news.
"Who is this beauty?" Yun Qingyan was still in the dark and asked in a low voice.
"Lin Feng's wife," Hou Qinglin said quietly. Yun Qingyan's beautiful eyes froze for a moment, then she smiled and said, "That guy really is lucky."
Wu, Qing Feng, and the others were also stunned when they heard Hou Qinglin's words. Their expressions varied. Wu even glanced at Qing Feng beside him. That woman as beautiful as a celestial maiden was Lin Feng's wife. But he saw that Qing Feng's eyes were calm, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
"Let's keep this among ourselves and not spread it. Sister-in-law doesn't like being disturbed," Hou Qinglin said quietly. Everyone nodded. If the Ji Gate people found out that Meng Qing was Lin Feng's wife, it might cause some trouble. Hou Qinglin naturally didn't want Meng Qing to be disturbed as soon as she arrived at War King Academy.