He is actually quite handsome; his features, if placed on someone else, would even give him a scholarly air.
However, few people would notice Xuanyuan Zhao's appearance on ordinary days, because his overwhelming aura of strength was enough to make people ignore everything else.
His body, though not particularly imposing, exuded a heavy, oppressive aura, unconsciously evoking images of hard rocks and steep mountain walls.
"Hoo."
Lin Zhenzhen clenched her flanks and stopped.
Xuanyuan Zhao turned to look at her, a hint of a smile in his eyes: "Why didn't you take a carriage?"
Lin Zhenzhen said speechlessly, "There's no need for that, let's forget it."
Before long, Wei Wu caught up with them.
"Everyone's here, let's get started."
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Zhao condensed a wisp of golden light in his right hand. He rotated his wrist, making a circle, and the golden light was imprinted on the ground.
Perhaps due to the longer teleportation distance, this teleportation array is noticeably more complex.
Lin Zhenzhen nudged Wei Wu beside her with her elbow: "Is it just the three of us?"
“That’s already a lot. In the past, the young master always went to the Spirit Refining Conference alone. Even in a two-person competition, he always fought against two opponents.”
"The young master has never teamed up with anyone because he doesn't trust others."
Wei Wu paused, then hesitated before saying, "Miss Ling, this is the first time I've seen the young master treat someone like this."
"Wei Wu!" Xuan Yuanzhao suddenly stopped him. "Ling Zhen, you go into the formation first."
Lin Zhenzhen obediently stepped into the golden circle, remembering that Xuan Yuanzhao had said she might feel a little dizzy during the last teleportation.
She immediately put both hands on his waist and hugged him tightly.
A gust of wind blew by, sending sand flying high into the air, blurring Wei Wu's vision.
He hurriedly rubbed his eyelids: "Cough cough. I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."
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