"Junior sister, just do your best in this competition. As long as you don't come in last place, it's fine."
Not far from Lu Wu, a seemingly gentle senior brother was comforting his nervous junior sister—though, of course, this nervousness was only in his eyes.
In Lu Wu's eyes, that junior sister was very calm.
Holding a sword, he stood in the crowd, as cold as ice and as proud as snow, exuding an aura of dominance.
The true female lead has appeared.
And the female lead will always have some male supporting characters with bad intentions around her, like that senior brother.
He verbally comforted me, saying it was okay to lose, but in reality, he was constantly pouring oil on my wounds.
He thought his junior sister was no good even before the fight started, and he kept verbally abusing her. His villainous supporting character is definitely solid.
As for the purpose...
Lu Wu, engrossed in his brainstorming session, didn't look away. The woman, who had been stared at for too long, followed his gaze and saw Lu Wu with a strange smile on his face.
"Hello."
Lu Wu quickly greeted her. The woman was taken aback, her eyes showing a hint of confusion, as if asking who she was, but she still nodded politely to Lu Wu.
Satisfied with his departure, Lu Wu continued his search for potential main characters.
Meanwhile, Qin Zhan, the protagonist template of a domineering protagonist, was watching Boss Lu flirting with other women.
Qin Zhan, who didn't want to become the male master but only wanted to hold onto his identity as the number one tool, felt a great sense of crisis.
Did he do something wrong that disappointed Boss Lu?
It must be that his skill as a tool is not up to par.
No, he has to perform well and try to secure the number one position. He doesn't care if there are number three or four below him, or even number thirty or forty "tools".
Number One is the most special one.
"Boss Lu, the competition will last all day, so please eat as much of these fruits as you like."
Qin Zhan took out some rare spiritual fruits and handed them to Lu Wu. He was thinking about whether he should bring some sect specialties to Lu Wu to help her recover her health when he returned to the sect next time.
One bite, and the spiritually rich fruit filled Lu Wu with joy.
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect watched helplessly as their senior brother groveled before Boss Lu, acting like a sycophant. It was simply unbearable to watch.
That's outrageous.
Senior brother's actions are a disgrace to the Holy Sword Sect! What will outsiders think of our sect?
Step aside, let me bear this humiliation.
It's infuriating! Why can't those spots be theirs?
Mr. Lu, you already have two dogs, why don't you... get a few more?
We definitely didn't go there for the pancakes; we just wanted to be dogs. If we couldn't be dogs, we'd be birds too.
Chirp?
Huo Huo jumped onto Lu Wu's head to look out into the distance, its tiny green bean eyes searching for the source of the chill.
If some unscrupulous people want to harm the birds, the birds will absolutely not allow it.
boom!
A huge magical explosion resounded on the high platform; those who could come up there were all highly accomplished.
This is already the tenth duel, and the lowest cultivation level among them is that of a disciple at the early stage of Golden Core.
Lu Wu, a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, would probably be easily eliminated in a roadside fight if he were to enter the fray.
Not counting heads.
Sword cultivator, formation cultivator, talisman cultivator, poison cultivator...
Disciples from various paths showcased their skills on the arena.
The magic was flashing, and Lu Wu was in tears.
It wasn't that I was moved, but rather that the light stung my eyes.
A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like myself can't afford to be hurt.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sat up straight, and prepared for Zhang Yue's turn to perform next.
This girl was very busy; she even had Lou Xiaotian buy her pancakes. She was squatting in the corner, eating a pancake, just before she was about to go on stage.
On the stage, the referee, who was announcing the outcome of the match, turned to look at Zhang Yue, who looked like a little hamster, and tried to signal her to be more mindful of her image.
Why do the disciples of the Ghost Sect do such inhuman things?
"It's good to pee, it's good to pee right away."
Zhang Yue swallowed the pancake in her mouth, her words muffled.
She didn't put the last bite of pancake in her mouth until all her opponents had entered the ring, wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, and walked onto the stage.
"I am a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect. Please give me your guidance."
The Beast Taming Sect versus the Ghost Sect—this is the first evenly matched contest since the start of the competition.
"Hello, I am... hiccup"
Zhang Yue, who had eaten four or five pancakes in one go, was a little stuffed. She wanted to be polite, but her mouth wouldn't cooperate.
A long burp escaped.
A gentle breeze carried the lingering aroma of pancakes from Zhang Yue's body onto her opponent's face.
The disciples of the Beast Taming Sect turned pale upon hearing the arrogant hiccup.
This is a provocation! This is absolutely a provocation!
Some spectators who were very close to the ring swallowed hard.
"I was just looking at her. I just wanted to ask, which shop sells that pancake? It smells so damn good, I'm getting hungry."
The audience member rubbed his stomach, looking miserable.
Not only are you likely to get hit by the aftershocks of a battle while sitting in the front, but you also have to endure the other person's food mukbang.
They have it easy.
compensation!
That's at least the price of two pancakes!
"These are pancakes sold by Boss Lu."
A voice drifted out from behind the audience. The audience member turned around and saw a guy sneakily slipping him a small card.
The words "Baozi Cult" are written on it.
The back features the slogan of the Baozi Cult: "Heaven and earth, only the Baozi Cult will endure."
"Brother, our leader is Boss Lu. Join us and you can eat Pure Love Little Meat Buns, Braised Pork Knuckle That You'll Never Die, Refreshing Iced Jelly, Night-Blooming Jasmine Skewers, and the Fried Fruit Pancakes that Boss Lu is selling right now."
"Let me tell you, our Baozi Cult also has randomly refreshed perks from Boss Lu..."
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