Feng Qingcheng slightly tilted her phoenix eyes to one side.
Lin Li's breath hitched, and he quickly lowered his head and remained silent.
Mo Xie, with a determined gaze, walked resolutely towards the arena.
Upon hearing this, he blinked and said, "Ahem... then thank you very much!"
Then he turned around and walked back to his camp, where he sat cross-legged to recover.
A major villain, what's the point of having any shame!
I'll take advantage of any good deal!
Everyone: ...
Feng Qingcheng tapped her fingers lightly on the chair, her eyes flashing with a strange light, "Interesting..."
It's better when they're at their peak; defeating them in that way makes them even more impressive.
I believe this Moye can become a very good and loyal servant...
A handsome young man behind her looked at Feng Qingcheng with admiration in his eyes, and his breathing gradually became rapid.
Snap!
Feng Qingcheng slapped him across the face and said with disgust, "Your breathing is too heavy, get lost!"
The man, far from being angry, wore a delighted expression, exclaiming, "My master slapped me! My master slapped me!"
The others looked at him with envy.
If Mo Xie could see this scene, she would surely exclaim: What a blatant misogyny and supremacy! What a bunch of brain-dead sycophants!
...
Mo Xie felt that she had returned to her peak condition, so she slowly stood up.
Ji Meiling said softly, "Should we meditate a little longer..."
Mo Xie understood what she meant: stalling tactics.
But he also knew that...
Delaying it won't help.
This battle still has to be fought!
Mo Xie shook his head and smiled gently at her, "Don't worry, our bet will be settled soon!"
Ji Meiling's face was flushed and alluring. She put her finger to her lips and licked it with her small, scarlet tongue. "If you win, I'll take a bath and wait for you~"
This woman... she's a real enchantress!
Mo Xie swallowed hard and quickly leaped onto the arena.
And Feng Qingcheng landed gracefully on the arena.
"Although I haven't seen her face, she is definitely a stunning beauty!"
Mo Xie thought to herself.
"To suffer a crushing defeat against Xiao Xueyi at the second-rank King Realm is truly a rare and exceptional young demonic genius... He is an excellent candidate to become my servant!"
Feng Qingcheng's phoenix eyes were aloof and cold.
The referee announced in a deep voice: "The Yin-Yang Demon Sect challenges the Demon God Temple... Begin!"
Countless gazes converged on the arena.
Will Mo Xie create a miracle and lead the Demon God Temple back to its peak, or will it be just a fleeting moment?
Let's wait and see!
...
P.S. It's been almost ten years since I started writing this book. Dear readers, could you please leave a blessing in the comments section? Consider it a ten-year anniversary of writing. I would be extremely grateful!
Goodnight everyone~
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