Chapter 89
The unusual situation at the gate of the Twin Dragon Secret Realm in the sky attracted the attention of the monks in the city. I don’t know who was the first to say “the second round of the competition is over”, but the already bustling Luoxia City suddenly became boiling like water poured into a frying pan.
First, the monks from various sects who were candidates came one after another, and then those monks who had obtained tickets followed one after another, blocking the venue to the limit.
At the Wendao Academy's annex, Lan Zhi respectfully bowed to Venerable Xingmo and said in a gentle voice, "Master, the second round of the competition has ended early for some unknown reason. All participating cultivators have left the secret realm. Please proceed to the venue."
Jing Xing placed the scroll on the table and pondered, "The Twin Dragons Secret Realm has a new owner. I don't know what happened, but I imagine there must be something mysterious that would have ended the competition early."
He stood up and turned into a stream of light, and the next moment he appeared on the white jade platform in the conference hall. However, even a cultivator like Jingxing, who had seen many years, could not help but show an expression of surprise when he saw the scene at the conference hall at this moment.
In the venue.
She took out a table, chairs, and benches from her storage ring and placed them there. She sat down with a calm expression. The questioning and inquiring gazes from the stands had no effect on her. She pressed Jiuxiao onto the table, placed her hands on the surface, and raised her head to the cultivator behind the table and said, "Hello, may I ask your name?"
The monk behind the table twitched his lips. He held the two fragments, cleared his throat, saluted 03, and said, "Ye Yu from the Shifang Sect."
03's profile quickly popped up. She took the two fragments, placed one in front of her, and pushed the other aside. After saying, "Slow down," she looked up again and said, "Next."
Siyi walked over, smiling before she spoke. 03's eyes widened, and he clenched his right fist, knocking it against his left. He said righteously, "Siyi doesn't need to hand over the fragments. We are family!"
She covered her lips with a chuckle and put down the two fragments. She glanced at the Palace Master standing far behind 03 and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, fellow Daoist."
03 To be honest: "It is a bit hard, but earning fragments requires a bit of hard work."
Siyi's smile deepened as she looked at Feng Jue, who nodded gently. She then stepped aside, waiting for the others from Lanyang Palace. After Siyi, a sword cultivator approached, holding a sword, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask if Lingshan Sect is still accepting new members?"
03 quickly shook his head and said honestly, "No one is accepted."
If it is traditional, you can.
The sword cultivator then asked, "Does Lanyang Palace accept anyone?"
03 asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Cui, have you left the Hongshan Sect?"
Dongzhou Competition, as the first opponent of Feng Jue to be defeated
Cui Zhenchuan of the Hongshan Sect laughed heartily and said, "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist still remembered me."
03 Put on a polite smile and pat the table.
Please hand in the fragments.
Siyi on the side said: "If Fellow Daoist Cui wants to change the door lintel, you may discuss it with me later." The implication is that you should hand it over now and don't even think about running away.
Cui Zhenchuan hugged the sword with a bitter look, muttering, "Sword cultivators can't afford to support their wives," and put down the two fragments. A fellow sword cultivator, 03, who had spent a lot of the pocket money given by Feng Jue in the Shuanglong Secret Realm but received an entire secret realm, encouraged him, "Please work hard."
Looking at the golden scales piled in front of her, Cui Zhenchuan swallowed his saliva and his face became even more bitter.
After Cui Zhenchuan, several more monks came forward and said that although I am not a disciple of Lanyang Palace, I have the intention to join Lanyang Palace, and everyone can become one of us. 03, who enforces the law impartially, collected the fragments with a laugh and gave him a handful of peanuts and melon seeds, saying that they could discuss it in the future, but not now.
A large number of miserable people gathered together, holding their magic tools and eating melon seeds.
After a while, another one of our own came.
Xue Mengtao put down the fragments, bowed respectfully to 03 Feng Jue Si Yi, and said softly: "Greetings to Senior Sister, Palace Master, and Master."
03 looked at the fragments that Xue Mengtao put down and fell into thought. Now 03 has become a leader who can protect others and is also partial.
But Siyi and Xue Mengtao did not accept her partiality, because her partiality was inappropriate.
As a person, you really need to learn various social skills all the time.
She gathered the pieces together, clenched her hands into fists beneath her sleeves, and cheered herself up.
03 Behind him, the Fire Rock Dragon coiled twice, forming a stool for Feng Jue to sit on. Its tail went around the ground and patted Siyi's feet. Siyi then led Xue Mengtao and two other Lanyang Palace disciples over.
Feng Jue asked lazily, "What's the result? Are you confident?"
The three disciples, including Xue Mengtao, all showed uneasy expressions. Xue Mengtao said softly, "Palace Master, I have never slacked off in the Twin Dragon Secret Realm. It's just that my cultivation is low, and I'm afraid the number of fragments I have is far less than that of other Taoist friends."
Another disciple also said, "Although Jinyulou only needs two fragments to obtain the list of the top 100, I didn't buy it. I was afraid that if I was short of one, I would miss the opportunity."
I am also afraid that the gap is too big and will make me uneasy.
Feng Jue nodded and said, "If you have tried your best, then you have a clear conscience."
The disciples murmured "yes".
Siyi said: "It is a blessing to be able to leave Shuanglong Secret Realm safely.
When I was queuing up just now, I heard that Wen Chunsheng, a disciple from Deyang Peak who was also participating in the second round of the competition, was seriously injured and withdrew from the competition. He is now recovering in the other courtyard."
Feng Jue frowned, thinking: Wen Chunsheng? Somewhat familiar.
She thought about it and suddenly remembered one night when she was still in Lanyang Palace. There was a stupid guy who pretended to obey and ran down Qihuang Peak under the pretext of filling in the map of Lanyang Palace. In fact, it was just because she took a second look at the disciple named Wen Chunsheng outside the Weaver Girl's House.
However, she couldn't remember why she took a second look at Wen Chun Sheng Feng Jue. There were thousands of people in Lan Yang Palace, and she was busy practicing. How could she remember everyone's names?
Hearing Siyi say that Wen Chunsheng had withdrawn from the competition due to injury, Feng Jue nodded and said, "Ask a doctor to treat his injuries and tell him to just rest. All expenses will be covered by the palace."
Siyi nodded.
Xue Mengtao, who had been standing behind Siyi, pinched her fingers. After Siyi finished talking to the Palace Master, she said to her, "Let me handle this matter."
The master and disciple looked at each other, and Siyi smiled and nodded, "Okay."
After a while, the disciples of Lanyang Palace gathered. 03 on the other side looked up at the team with only a few people left, breathed a sigh of relief, whispered "thank you for your hard work", and invited the next guest to come forward.
"Master!" Qiu Shuangshuang rushed to the table and put down the two fragments. "This is a gift from your disciple to you!"
And the master's wife!
If it was a gift of filial piety, 03 would accept it and wave his hand to call the next person.
Qiu Shuangshuang happily skipped to find the disciples of Qiu Shui Pavilion. After her, a bell rang.
“Ding Ding.”
Silver bells rang, and a charming woman came forward gracefully, her eyes as charming as waves, wrapping around people. She did not bow like the others, but sat sideways on the square table, her pink lips slightly parted, and her laughter was soft and sweet.
"Miss, we meet again." Meng Xiangfei said softly.
03 glanced at the table she was sitting at and nodded, "Hello, where's your snake?"
Meng Xiangfei tapped her fingers on the table, smiled softly and said, "That's not my snake." It was just a little cutie she randomly summoned from the secret realm and asked it for some help. She did not do anything from beginning to end, and she did not want to hurt other monks.
03Behind him, Feng Jue suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Meng Xiangfei.
Meng Xiangfei was a very charming woman. Her every move was naturally charming, like a fox demon who had practiced for thousands of years. Even her voice was a little lingering.
There are many famous women in the world, and countless of them are famous for their beauty. In the second round of the competition, there are many fairies as beautiful as flowers.
Meng Xiangfei would not be drowned in the flowers at all. She was so charming that people dared not look directly at her, and so beautiful that people could not help but protect her. Compared with these upright and self-respecting women, she was much more unrestrained.
Her lithe arms were exposed to the air, a silver chain draped down her neck to her full breasts. She sat lithely, bonelessly, her bare feet bare. Purple jade rings clasped her smooth calves, their bells tinkling crisply as she swayed.
Feng Jue blinked slowly, and Meng Xiangfei, catching her gaze, raised an eyebrow and looked over. The two stared at each other in mid-air, and Feng Jue curled the corners of her mouth in a cold smile. Meng Xiangfei also curled the corners of her mouth. She looked at Feng Jue, but spoke to 03: "Hey, little sister, when I saw you later, you and Palace Master Feng were inseparable. What is your relationship?"
03 said: "Don't call me little sister, you can call me little ancestor."
She is really a small system with a very long lifespan. If the world adopts the human retirement system in the future, she will receive a lot of pension.
"We are good friends." 03 answered the question and said, "Please hand over the two fragments."
Meng Xiangfei sighed in distress, raised her hand to pinch a bit of hair, and said to 03 in a pitiful tone: "Can you please be flexible for once? I have worked so hard to collect these fragments, and every piece is my treasure. I don't want to give them to you."
03 said: "A gentleman keeps his word."
Please hand over the fragments.
Concubine Meng Xiang stretched out her hand towards 03's face and whispered, "I don't want to be a gentleman. I just want to be a little—"
“Pah.”
Before her fingers touched 03's cheek, another hand grasped her wrist. Feng Jue grabbed Meng Xiangfei's hand and asked, "People?"
"My little daughter." Concubine Meng Xiang said in a lingering and charming tone, "Greetings to Palace Master Feng."
Feng Jue let go of Meng Xiangfei's hand and said slowly, "Before leaving the competition, Ling Ren has confirmed with everyone. If you don't want to hand over the fragments, why not let her send you back to the Shuanglong Secret Realm?"
"There are many treasures in the secret realm that Fellow Daoist Meng loves so much. They have grown legs and are running around everywhere. Lingren is kind and generous, so I will send you to reunite with them. Isn't it wonderful?" Her slow words made the smile on Meng Xiangfei's face fade.
03 He moved his head back little by little, said "horrified" in his heart, and nodded quickly.
"It's okay if you really don't want to hand it over," 03 said gently, "We can decide in a different way."
Feng Jue lowered his eyes and glanced at 03.
03 Pushed Jiuxiao forward and poked Meng Xiangfei off the table
Go down, she said with a smile: "If you can beat me, I can spare you two fragments. Do you know the death fight?"
She rushed out of the storage ring, took out an envelope with two crooked words written on it, and pushed it to Meng Xiangfei.
"please."
The interest in Meng Xiangfei's eyes suddenly turned cold, her lips trembled, and she smiled awkwardly: "Haha, this kind of joke is not funny."
The smile turned to Feng Jue's face. Her white fingers tapped the envelope on the table and whispered, "Oh? We Ling people rarely joke. If Fellow Daoist Meng agrees, wouldn't that save you two pieces of your beloved heart?"
"..." Meng Xiangfei narrowed her eyes, took out two pieces of gold and placed them on the table, saying softly, "Never mind, I'll give them to you. From now on, we'll all be disciples of the academy, and harmony brings wealth."
She picked at her hair and said to 03, "So your name is Xi Lingren. What a nice name."
03 was using Jiuxiao to sweep the fragments over. Upon hearing this, she showed a surprised expression and said, "Shocked."
"You think my name is nice?" 03 said, "I think you need to improve your taste, hahahaha!"
Meng Xiangfei: "..." The smile on her face turned cold, she said "huh", turned and left.
Feng Jue, on the other hand, lowered his eyes in surprise and stared at 03.
Do you know that your name is not nice?
03Seriously say: "Hey, actually I was just joking."
It was her first time as a human being and her first name, so she was quite satisfied with it. However, the effect of the joke didn't seem to be very good, and Meng Xiangfei's smile was not sincere.
oops!
She still needs to improve in this area.
03Self-reflection.
Phoenix Technique: "..."
She reached out and rubbed 03's head.
“Very funny, keep it up.”
Feng Jue is truly a forgiving friend! 03 curved his eyes, put away the letter of challenge, and placed it on top of the pile of similar letters in his storage ring. He also returned Jiuxiao to its original place. The cultivator standing behind them, who had heard their conversation clearly, took a deep breath, dropped the two fragments, and ran away.
He is a guest that 03 likes very much.
Before we knew it, there was only one person left in the team.
Xue Bufan bowed respectfully and put down the two fragments.
Since this was the last customer, 03 wanted to end the stall smoothly and perfectly. She politely said to Xue Bufan, "Every time I see you, you wear the same clothes."
Xue Bufan was stunned for a moment, then listened to 03 continue: "Even if you are a cultivator, you still have to pay attention to hygiene."
"Thank you for your teachings, Senior Sister!" Xue Bufan blushed.
Her ears flushed as she explained, "It's just one style of clothing, and I bought many pieces."
03 suddenly realized and said sorry, "What a misunderstanding."
Looking at Xue Bufan's panicked expression, Feng Jue sneered, tapped 03's head lightly, and said, "I told you not to mind your own business."
03 He stood up with a smile and handed the storage ring containing the other half of the fragment to Feng Jue.
After the stalls closed, they returned to stand among the disciples of Lanyang Palace. Other cultivators did the same, and those from different sects stood together.
03 He leaned close to Feng Jue's ear and whispered, "When we were in the Shuanglong Secret Realm, I found that Xue Bufan appeared much less often than I thought." As the protagonist, when the Void Refinement Stage stone giant appeared, he did not descend from the sky and kill everyone.
The warm breath fell on Feng Jue's ears, making them turn red. She snorted softly and said, "Perhaps you are too outstanding. You have already obtained the Twin Dragon Secret Realm. How can he still show off?"
However, Xue Bufan broke through from the Foundation Establishment stage to the Golden Core stage in less than two years, which was a speed that ordinary people could not understand. If he really wanted to use the Golden Core stage to fight against the Void Refining stage, he would probably have to ask the gods in heaven to come down to earth and possess him.
Feng Jue raised his hand and pushed 03's head away, glancing coldly at Xue Bufan who was talking to the person next to him with a smile on his face.
03 Tilting his head, he thought: Long Aotian is actually the one who controls me.
She was very surprised and a little confused.
"How many fragments do we have now?" Feng Jue's question interrupted 03's thinking. 03 said a number and Feng Jue nodded with satisfaction.
Other cultivators, familiar and unfamiliar, were also asking each other directly or subtly about the number of fragments they had. Having been rebuffed by 03 and Feng Jue, Meng Xiangfei toyed with her hair and glanced curiously at Venerable Xingmo on the dais. She raised an eyebrow slightly and said loudly, "Meng Xiangfei of Xuanyin Mountain, greeting Venerable Xingmo."
Jing Xing lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What do you want?"
Concubine Meng Xiang smiled charmingly and asked Venerable Xing Mo in the quiet room, "Excuse me, Venerable, since we haven't announced the rankings yet, can I buy fragments with other disciples?"
The monks around were stunned, showing expressions of expectation and hesitation.
Their expectation is that if they can buy it, they are willing to pay all their wealth to buy the fragments, just for the place of 500 people; their hesitation is that if they have this idea, others must have this idea too, and no one knows how many fragments the 500th person has. If they think they have failed to make the list, and give up one or two fragments for the sake of immediate benefits, and finally find that only one or two fragments are missing, they will probably immediately become obsessed with it and lose their faith in the Tao.
——The two pieces given to the fellow students in the department are fine, because everyone has handed them in!
Everyone has paid, but no one has paid!
Siyi looked around and saw that people were uneasy. She smiled and said, "Don't think about it. I don't think the Venerable will agree to her words."
Sure enough, amidst the anxious gazes of the cultivators, Jing Xing shook his head and said, "No."
"We allowed you to trade earlier only because you made an agreement in the secret realm. Now that the dust has settled and the competition has officially concluded, the ranking will be based on the number of fragments you currently possess."
After Jingxing finished speaking, he ordered Lanzhi to come forward.
Lan Zhi held the scroll in her hand and said to everyone in a gentle voice, "Please come forward one by one, use your spiritual power to condense the fragments, and put them into the scroll." After she said that, she threw the scroll in her hand. The scroll with a white background and blue edges unfolded and rolled down from the high platform, like a white carpet separating the monks.
"Please." Lan Zhi said.
The most important moment of the second round of competition was at this moment. The monks who had been queuing in the stands for a long time, not knowing what had happened, became excited and looked down excitedly, as if they had also become part of the competition, waiting for the result with anticipation and nervousness.
In the venue, the expressions of the cultivators were either calm or solemn. They opened their storage rings. After they used their spiritual power to condense the fragments as Lan Zhi had said, the fragments turned into a ball of golden light in the hands of the cultivators.
03Take out the ball of light and look at it, you will be surprised.
This round, golden thing is the main system division!
Feng Jue also held a ball of light, compared it with the balls of light in 03 and Siyi's hands, and said boredly, "I can't tell the difference."
03 nodded after scanning and said: "Everyone's light balls are the same size. This is the tense moment before humans reveal the answer." I just didn't expect that there would be such a moment in the world of immortal cultivation. Could it be that the Lord of Luoxia City has placed an advertisement?
She looked at Zhao Qingcheng on the platform curiously.
Zhao Qingcheng poured tea for Jingxing with a smile on her face and set the table for the Han banquet.
Oh, it seems not.
"Tsk." Feng Jue casually threw the ball of light into the scroll, patted 03's arm, and said, "What are you waiting for?"
03 quickly threw the ball of light out, which made Siyi next to him feel a little helpless.
As expected, he was the one who had collected the fragments of more than 2,900 people and had already stepped into the gate of Wendao Academy, but he was so casual. Looking at the other cultivators, each of them walked to the scroll with a solemn face and threw the ball of light into it with anticipation.
The crowd in the stands watched the chosen ones cast their light balls and discussed. "I heard someone in the city is secretly gambling on the winner of the competition, and the most popular candidate is Zhao Hang, the young master of Luoxia City."
one! "
"It seems that this time it has failed. Just now, these people were lining up to deliver fragments to the disciples of Lanyang Palace!"
The person nearby immediately explained, "That's not a disciple from Lanyang Palace, but a disciple from Lingshan Sect! I heard that when she was in Dongzhou, she killed a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage with her mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivation, and was directly exempted from the first round of the competition by the disciples of Wendao Academy who were supervising the competition."
"There are many battles in this world where opponents of higher levels are defeated, but the main reason she was exempted from the test was that she was only twenty-six years old at the time! Now, a year later, she's still not even thirty!"
Less than thirty years old, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
This extraordinary talent left everyone stunned. Looking at the shining silver head in the crowd, they felt complicated.
"How terrifying..."
"Even in my dreams, I wouldn't dare to imagine that I can reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul by the age of thirty." Someone shook his head and sighed.
Others looked at the people in the conference hall and realized once again the differences between people.
The leaders of this generation in the world of cultivation are probably all here!
"Unfortunately, the one I bet on was Fairy Meng Xiangfei..." Some people were still thinking about their own spirit stones.
Everyone laughed, and one person sighed and said, "Come to think of it, I've never heard of the Lingshan Sect before. Do you think this is all a conspiracy by City Lord Zhao? Secretly cultivating such a peerless talent, quietly sending her to Dongzhou, and then fighting her way out to become the champion, and finally the banker takes everything!"
After a moment of silence, everyone burst into laughter, thinking that to come up with such a plot, how much money had Luoxia City ripped you off? Everyone looked up at City Lord Zhao, who was still diligently serving tea to Venerable Xingmo, and their smiles suddenly disappeared...
Speaking of which, a few days ago, the Luoxia City Auction House sold a set of Go chess at a high price, which was not very rare, simply because it was named as the chessboard used by Venerable Xingmo, guaranteed by the Lord of Luoxia City.
Spectators: “…”
Hiss... Thinking about it suddenly makes me feel scared.
As the conversation took an increasingly bizarre turn, the last monk cast a ball of light into the scroll. Lan Zhi's slender fingers gripped the scroll, gently curling it.
The scroll hanging on the ground emitted a pure white light, and then it spun back towards where it came from, closing in Lan Zhi's hands. ^o^
The scroll spun flexibly in Lan Zhi's palm. 03 looked up with his eyes wide open. It then spun twice around Jiuxiao, and Jiuxiao fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Eh?" She quickly picked up Jiuxiao, patted it, and looked at it curiously with her palm.
Drawing inferences from one instance doesn't seem to apply to her hands.
A smile flashed across Feng Jue's eyes, and he raised his hand unceremoniously and placed it on 03's palm.
Took a photo.
On the stage, Lan Zhi said, "The results of the competition are out. I will announce the number of fragments in the hands of the 2,990 cultivators present. This competition is the final round, and the top 500 will be admitted to the Imperial Academy."
Among the three thousand people, ten disciples withdrew from the second round of the competition.
The previous lively atmosphere was replaced by a serious and tense one. Another disciple in white came out from beside Lan Zhi and threw a water mirror into the air.
Lan Zhi unfolded the scroll and said loudly: "Ten Absolute Mountain Flower Embroidery Sounds, five hundred and sixty fragments."
The name and number of fragments instantly appeared on the water mirror. The monk whose name was called froze, a hint of doubt in her eyes. Only after hearing that the next monk's number was even smaller than hers did she breathe a sigh of relief.
The names in Lan Zhi's scroll were not arranged according to number, but the names in the water mirror were arranged according to ranking. When Qiu Shuangshuang, who had 732 fragments, was called out, her name immediately climbed above all the other names.
"Junior sister!" Wei Yutong pressed Qiu Shuangshuang's shoulders excitedly, "You are so proud!"
"I'm just lucky." Qiu Shuangshuang said with a smile, "Master gave me a lot of fragments in the secret realm. Later, I also encountered a weak stone giant who dropped 200 fragments."
It’s the time and the fate.
Everyone in the venue stared at the water mirror with tense nerves. Some had expressions of disappointment, while others were still full of anticipation. Feng Jue stood relaxed, leaning back with his arms folded. However, when he heard the words "Luoxia City Zhao Hang 15,390 fragments," he raised an eyebrow in surprise.
The Luoxia City disciples around Zhao Hangyi congratulated him one after another, and Zhao Hang said, "Congratulations, everyone." In addition to him, other Luoxia City disciples also had a lot of fragments in their hands.
Meng Xiangfei, who was originally ranked first on the water mirror, bit her tongue and glanced resentfully in the direction of the Luoxia City disciples. "You are even more treacherous than me, humph."
In the stands, I watched the name at the top of the list, leaving the others far behind, anticipating another comeback. Five thousand three, perhaps that was the winner!
Everyone at the venue was amazed by this number. More importantly, they all contributed to this number and were filled with emotion.
Siyi retracted her gaze and said to Feng Jue, "I've been to the Jinyu Tower several times and found that when it opened, the fragments obtained were all stored in the jade box behind the counter. I think the number of fragments on the list is only the number of fragments held by the disciples of Luoxia City. They have been operating in the secret realm for a long time and have obtained a lot."
Feng Jue clicked his tongue, nodded, and turned to look at someone who was concentrating and spinning the hilt of the Jiuxiao sword.
As for the Jiuxiao Sword——
There was a large space around the long sword. My heart was already cold, and my body didn't want to be cold anymore.
"...Is it fun?" Feng Jue asked kindly.
03 was already able to spin the hilt of the sword many times in his palm and nodded excitedly: "Fun."
I never had this kind of fun when I was a leader, being a human being is so much fun!
That's all.
Feng Jue took out a green jade flute from the storage ring and saved Jiuxiao from the water and fire.
"Play this." She said lazily.
03's eyes lit up, and he took the jade flute and looked it up and down. His fingers loosened, and the hilt of the Jiuxiao sword fell to the ground with a "clack", hitting the sword body. Frost leaped, covering the ground with another layer of cold white. Feng Jue: "..."
On the high platform, Lan Zhi lowered her eyes and took a look, then whispered, "Lingshan faction Lingren, 7,690 pieces."
A silence colder than frost spread, along with the heartbroken monks in the stands who were trying desperately to save the spirit stones.
Venerable Xing Mo also lowered his eyes, and when Lan Zhi recited "Lan Yang Palace Phoenix Secret, seven thousand six hundred and ninety pieces", he looked at the two figures, one blue and one red, standing side by side, and smiled gently.
Eyes from all directions fell on them at the same time. Feng Jue stood there calmly, glancing at 03 with the corner of his eye, and his expression suddenly changed.
I saw that the jade flute she gave to 03 to play with was held by her at some point, her fingers pressed on the sound holes in a standard manner, her pink lips pressed against the blowing hole, her eyelashes drooping, the silver-white outer circle of her long eyelashes shining, her beauty was beyond this world - if she hadn't puffed up her cheeks.
"Don't..." Feng Jue took a breath and raised his hand.
“Boom boom boom—”
The sound of air leakage echoed continuously.
The author has something to say
03 (Huang Xiao doubtfully): It’s different from what I thought.
Feng Jue (blue veins burst): Ha.
[When the rankings are announced, I dream of writing a talent show essay. The audience in the stands add some comments, which makes me feel even better. Hahahaha]
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