The next day, after much searching, she finally learned the competition rules. Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Damn it," she thought, "which idiot came up with these rules?"
Are you sure this isn't a brain fart?
The competition consists of three rounds. The first round is a team competition, a contest of overall family strength. The second round is a mixed doubles match, with each family sending two participants to compete. The third round is an individual match, a one-on-one duel.
Team competitions are not arena battles; instead, participants must emerge from the small world within a set time limit or be disqualified.
Mo Qingwu's lips curled up slightly as she pondered how to shake off that little bitch Mo Qingcheng in the second match.
Mo Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly. The second match would naturally be between himself and Qingcheng, while the other three were just there to make up the numbers...
Mo Qingwu turned around and caught a glimpse of the meaningful smile in her brother's eyes. Her heart clenched instantly. She took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, we siblings can fight together in the arena..."
"Stop! Wu'er, do you know what nonsense you're spouting?" A cold glint flashed in Mo Qingchen's eyes. "I'm warning you, don't ruin the Mo family's important affairs on your own!"
Mo Qingwu: "..."
My heart is pounding. It's been another day of being bewitched by that little bitch Mo Qingcheng!
Mo Qingcheng's lips curled up, her eyes and brows full of smiles. Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue barely suppressed the urge to burst out laughing. What kind of mischief was this girl up to?
But I like it!
After hearing the rules, everyone dispersed to prepare for tomorrow's competition.
After some inquiries, Mo Qingcheng learned from Hei Yi that the small world of tomorrow's team competition was fraught with danger, with a slim chance of survival.
"Madam, do you think the dragons might have ulterior motives?"
"Get rid of the guesses..." Mo Qingcheng glanced at it indifferently, sneering inwardly. The first match was definitely orchestrated, but she wondered what role the Dragon Clan played in it.
Is the competition among the nine major families about to reshuffle the deck?
Let's wait and see, I'm really looking forward to it...
The two exchanged a glance, but did not go out. Instead, they returned to their residence and plunged into Mo Chuyue's room, seemingly fiddling with something.
The beautiful figure in Mo Qingchen's eyes disappeared, and he lowered his head in disappointment, looking at the money bag in his hand with a heavy heart.
This was just given to her by Mo Qingcheng, and the girl exclaimed with boundless enthusiasm, "Brother Qingchen, why don't you take Brother Qingfeng out for a stroll..."
Why do I feel like I'm being...taken care of...?
Cough cough...
Mo Qingchen snapped out of his daze, cursed himself in frustration, shook his head, and led the Mo Qingfeng brothers out the door.
At the corner, a figure bumped into him. Without even looking, Mo Qingchen kicked him away.
"Ouch... Damn it, you dared to kick... kick..." This young lady...
"Mo Qingwu, what kind of trouble are you up to now?" Mo Qingchen's voice turned cold, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.
Mo Qingwu endured the pain, got up from the ground, and glared resentfully at her cheap brother: "Where...where are you going?"
"Just wandering around, do you want to go?" Mo Qingchen suddenly stopped and gave Mo Qingwu a meaningful look.
Mo Qingwu's eyes darted around, and an idea came to her: "Brother Qingchen, can I... come with you?"
"Let's go!" Mo Qingchen said calmly, glancing at him.
Mo Qingwu nodded, a smug glint in her eyes. Hmph, looking down on me?
Here's a big gift for you!
Surprised? Unexpected?
Why aren't you leaving yet?
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