Upon hearing the duel number, onlookers burst into laughter. This was quite amusing; could it be intentional?
Among the Mohist disciples, contestant number 520 possesses superhuman strength. In the previous match, he defeated his opponent in a single move, and I heard that the opponent's leg was broken...
Tsk tsk, with Mo Qingcheng's small frame, she probably couldn't even withstand one of Mo Dashan's fingers.
The fifth arena was packed with people. Mo Qingcheng's lips twitched wildly. She, the protagonist, hadn't even made her dazzling debut yet, and the onlookers were already impatient.
Fine!
"Make way! Please make way, everyone. My wife is going to compete!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd. Who else could it be but Hei Yi?
Hei Yi had a smug look on his face, as if he wanted praise. Bai Yi suppressed the urge to kick him away and silently turned his head away. Did Madam need to make way? Don't you have any idea what kind of strength Madam has?
Mo Qingcheng crossed her arms and watched the spectacle from the sidelines, deciding not to leave.
On the arena, Mo Dashan stared intently in Mo Qingcheng's direction, then stamped his foot.
"Boom!"
The arena trembled, startling everyone.
"Let her come up!" Mo Dashan stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Qingcheng.
Everyone burst into laughter instantly.
"Hey, that's hilarious. Is this fool perhaps showing chivalry towards a beautiful woman?"
"Are you kidding me? What kind of fool would know what it means to cherish a beautiful woman?"
"Don't be ridiculous. I don't know if a fool knows how to cherish a woman. This is the first time that Mo Dashan has ever lost his temper."
"That makes sense. Could it be that Miss Qingcheng possesses sorcery?"
"Sorcery my foot! Isn't it better to just watch the game?"
Someone tried to speak, but was quickly stopped by the surrounding onlookers. Couldn't they just make way and let Miss Qingcheng step onto the stage?
Stop rambling on!
Mo Qingcheng blinked, looked at the group of adorable onlookers, and automatically made way for them. A meaningful smile appeared on her lips. "Thank you all for your generosity. To express my gratitude, my Aunt Bai will reward each of you with a low-grade spirit stone. Remember to collect it after the competition!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Could there really be such a good thing?
Mo Qingcheng, with an innocent and naive expression, raised an eyebrow and smiled. Truly, more real than pearls.
On the elders' seat, the First Elder and the Third Elder had smiles on their faces. Qingqing really had a way with things. Would that lowly concubine be so angry that she would vomit blood?
Ninth Elder Mo Chuyue extended her long fingernail and casually blew a breath: "This elder will personally supervise the old white lotus to fulfill the spirit stone reward..."
The elders almost knelt down in disbelief. One dared to speak, and the other dared to act; they were just afraid that one might vomit blood or feign illness...
Mo Qingcheng walked onto the arena, glanced at Mo Dashan indifferently, and said, "You can leave now."
Mo Dashan: "..."
What do you mean? Shouldn't you be the one going down? The delicate little girl spouted nonsense, and I punched her to the ground.
The onlookers burst into laughter again, laughing until their stomachs hurt.
"Oh my god, this is hilarious! Did you hear that? Mo Qingcheng knows she can't beat Mo Dashan, so she's trying to save face?"
"Hey, that's called attention-seeking, you know?"
"What do you know? Don't you know your own limitations?"
"What if Mo Dashan brings you bad luck?"
"Pah! Shameless! Tell me, have you taken a fancy to that little vixen, Mo Qingcheng?"
"Be careful, if Miss Qingcheng hears this, she'll turn you into a eunuch in an instant."
"You're the eunuch! Your whole family are eunuchs!"
snort!
Seeing Mo Dashan staring at her like she was an idiot, Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes. "I'm doing this for your own good. Since you don't appreciate it, then you can take the beating!"
Mo Dashan: "..."
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