Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return-Chapter 1196: Mu Hanyan Is a Woman!

"Is that so? You’re wrong again." At this moment, an unexpected scene unfolded before everyone. Han Yan’s gentle voice sounded, full of confidence, light in tone yet as if a giant stone had struck the hearts of everyone.

Han Yan opened her eyes, those distinctly black and white eyes, incredibly clear, showing no sign of mental disarray. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

The sword light, like a meteor, sliced out once more.

With a loud crash, Jiang Qiling was struck and sent flying far away.

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible! How can you resist my Charming Eyes!" Jiang Qiling shouted in disbelief as she flew through the air.

"Forgot to tell you, I’m a woman!" Han Yan smiled lightly.

As the final sword repelled Jiang Qiling, the headscarf binding Han Yan’s hair was also split open by the residual sword energy from Jiang Qiling, fluttering in the wind, while the ring on her little finger shattered.

A cascade of blue-black hair like a waterfall draped over her shoulders, highlighting a flawless, breathtakingly beautiful face.

The Glazed Glass Holy Robe also gently descended, gracefully draping over her body. A shapely yet valiant figure emerged before everyone.

So sacred, so beautiful, yet imparting an aura of inviolable dignity.

A woman, Han Yan is actually a woman!

The number one playboy of Heishi City, the number one playboy of the Capital, the number one playboy of Long Yan Academy... the greatest troublemaker among the young generation of Anyun Country, yet countless times salvaging the reputation of Anyun, leaving people in a love-hate dilemma, incomprehensible Mu Hanyan, is actually a woman!

A woman, a woman indeed, and such a beautiful woman!!!

Gazing upon Han Yan clad in the Glazed Glass Holy Robe, emitting a layer of mysterious halo, all the disciples below showed a look of fascination.

However, this fascination was different from the previous one shown towards Jiang Qiling; at this moment, Han Yan exuded a sanctity besides her perfect countenance and graceful figure, entirely unlike Jiang Qiling’s near-instinctive allure, sacred and inviolable, even evoking the urge to worship at her feet.

Jiang Qiling also gazed at Han Yan, her expression dazed, unable to speak for a long time, tears glinting in her eyes.

"Victory and defeat are common in war; it’s just one loss, so no need to be so upset." Han Yan glanced at Jiang Qiling and said sympathetically.

Jiang Qiling’s Innate Divine Ability was indeed formidable, that stunning allure even made Han Yan hesitate for a moment, but unfortunately, she is ultimately a woman, how could she be enchanted by it? She’s not inclined that way.

Jiang Qiling’s defeat was entirely justified, yet a bit undeserved.

"You... You!" Jiang Qiling bit her lip, two drops of tears finally spilled over, her fragile glass heart shattered, thoroughly crumbled.

Stamping her foot, Jiang Qiling turned and ran out.

"Spring seems to really not be a good season." Han Yan thought of something, laughing without sympathy. Little Witch was attracted to her male form? Truly a tragedy...

"I declare, in this contest, Han Yan, wins!" As Gong Hongru’s voice rose, the attendees awakened from their dream-like state, once again erupting in thunderous cheers.

"Pay up, pay up, I won again, hahaha..." Ling Baobao’s uninhibited yet discordant laughter also became drowned out in the cheer.

In the cheers, everyone’s emotions could not settle for a long time.

Han Yan is a woman, a woman! A woman so beautiful it leaves one breathless!

Molesting housewives? Mu Siyi?

Recalling those old rumors, everyone felt as if they had been utterly dense—truly wanting to slap themselves senseless.

In the stands, Mu Beichen beamed at Han Yan, touched his beard with comfort. Not disappointing at all, not disappointing at all! His granddaughter is indeed the best!

The Supreme Elder of the Mu Family also widened his eyes in surprise, never expecting Han Yan to be a woman. But after the initial shock, he and the other Mu Family members all shared a thought—this is wonderful, with such remarkable talent emerging, the Mu Family will rise and restore its past glory. Han Yan being male or female makes no significant difference to them.

Mu Chengxuan gazed dumbfounded at Han Yan’s beautiful face, unable to snap back. She was always his greatest rival, finally crushed utterly by this rival, turns out, to be a woman! Mu Chengxuan’s emotions were extraordinarily complex at this moment.

Old Master Yan stared wide-eyed at the scene, then turned to look at the equally stunned Yan Yuchu, elbowing him hard to wake him up.

"Grandfather, what’s up?" Yan Yuchu snapped back, glaring at Old Master Yan.

"Despite your close relationship with Han Yan, you didn’t know she was a woman?" Old Master Yan’s tone was unexpectedly disappointed.

"Ah?" Yan Yuchu was left speechless, not comprehending why his grandfather was so disappointed.

"Had you known earlier, you could have gotten a head start in the courtship!" Old Master Yan’s frustration was about to peak. Although he knew his grandson lacked the prowess to match Han Yan, but still, people should have dreams, right? If they can’t even dare dream, what’s the meaning of life?

Yan Yuchu naturally knew his grandfather was joking. He smiled widely: "Grandfather, now you see how wise my actions have been, right?"

Old Master Yan let out a long sigh, then extended a hand to pat Yan Yuchu’s shoulder, somewhat melancholically saying: "I’m getting old, soon, the Yan Family will be yours to lead. Seeing your foresight, I think I’ll be very at ease in the future."

Yan Yuchu’s emotions grew complex at this moment; he turned to look at Han Yan, who seemed to radiate brilliance throughout, extraordinarily dazzling. Yan Yuchu’s face gradually broke into a smile, suddenly realizing that the best decision in his life was becoming friends with Han Yan instead of standing against her!

Ling Baobao, while smiling broadly collecting money, mumbled: "Turns out she’s a woman, no wonder her pec muscles were so developed. Old buddy turns into old sister, ah spit, no, old siblings it is."

Tang Bufan was equally astounded, never expecting this person he admired and respected to be a woman. But after the shock, he returned to composure. Whether male or female, what truly mattered was that they were friends.

This installment of the Long Yan Academy freshmen competition undoubtedly became the most spectacular, the most profound in history, leaving a prominent mark in Long Yan Academy’s chronicles—all because of a woman named Han Yan. She was a legend, composing a majestic tale, creating lore worthy of celebration.

(Last day of the month, wahaha, dear ones, love you all, mwah. Asking for monthly tickets, asking for recommendation tickets!)