The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the eldest disciple couldn't help but burst into laughter.
“Hahahahahahahahaha…”
The laughter echoed in the empty room, as if it was about to break through the sky.
On the other side, after Mo Yufan learned the news, a trace of imperceptible disdain flashed across his face, but he still stood up and walked towards the market.
Ever since that incident, the Beast Taming Sect he belonged to has gradually declined, its former glory is gone, and the sect is deserted and few people come to visit.
Not only that, there were many people pointing fingers at him behind his back, and sarcastic remarks were constantly heard.
Even his aunt, who had always loved him, became very cold towards him.
Whenever he thought of this, Mo Yufan felt as if a heavy rock was pressing down on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
However, even in a difficult situation, he still straightened his back and moved forward step by step.
If this fair goes well, my aunt will definitely look at me with admiration.
When Mo Yufan arrived at the market area after a long journey, he was stunned by the scene before him.
The entrance of the market was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. The crowd was like a surging tide, blocking the entire entrance.
Although the entrance to the market was extremely spacious, it was still unable to resist the enthusiasm of many monks who were eager to rush in.
Mo Yufan tried his best to squeeze forward, and it took him a lot of effort to barely get close to the entrance.
However, just as he was about to step into the market, he found himself pushed back by the crowd coming from behind.
After repeating this several times, Mo Yufan couldn't help but gasp for breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
"There are too many people here! It's beyond imagination!" Mo Yufan couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the dense crowd in front of him.
He turned to look at a Beastmaster cultivator beside him who was also trying to squeeze in, and asked curiously, "Why are there so many people at the market today? Have your markets been this crowded before?"
The cultivator, while struggling to squeeze forward, found the time to reply, "Second Brother, you don't know this. This is the annual martial arts competition, and cultivators from all over the world gather here, so it's naturally packed."
"But there are indeed many more people this year than in previous years. Perhaps one of the sects has brought out some powerful magical weapon."
Mo Yufan nodded in sudden realization. So that's how it is.
He thought to himself that this martial arts competition was indeed extraordinary. He must seize this opportunity. Maybe he could get unexpected chances here.
Thinking of this, Mo Yufan took a deep breath, mustered his strength again, and rushed towards the market entrance...
Although they tried many times, they were still unsuccessful. The entrance was like an indestructible wall, blocking them out.
No matter how hard I try, I cannot break through this line of defense, and in the end I can only give up with helplessness in my heart.
So the group had to look for other entrances, hoping to enter the market smoothly.
However, when they stepped into the market, they found that there were strict restrictions here, and wanting to move quickly by flying was simply a pipe dream.
There was no choice but to keep our feet on the ground and move forward slowly with the crowd.
After some twists and turns, Mo Yufan finally managed to squeeze into the market.
But the scene before him gave him a headache. The market was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, and full of noisy crowds. It seemed that everyone was rushing in the same direction without any prior agreement.
Such a crowded scene really annoyed Mo Yufan.
Unable to bear it any longer, he decided not to be polite anymore and directly took out the token in his hand and shouted loudly: "The organizer is doing something, please get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the token began to flash with dazzling light, and then a powerful light emanated from the token, tightly wrapping Mo Yufan and the people around him like a transparent shield.
When the people around heard Mo Yufan's cry and saw the token emitting mysterious light and the light shield surrounding it, their faces suddenly changed.
As the competition approaches, no one wants to be bounced away by the seemingly powerful light shield because of a momentary obstruction. After all, the consequences are not something that ordinary people can bear.
So, almost in an instant, the originally congested road quickly became unobstructed, and everyone took the initiative to make way for Mo Yufan and others to create a wide passage.
Everyone gave way along the way, and the road was clear.
Mo Yufan walked forward leisurely and contentedly, feeling quite relaxed.
However, as he walked, an enticing fragrance gradually drifted into his nose.
The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but stop and sniff it curiously.
Following the direction of the fragrance, Mo Yufan gradually approached the source.
When he finally saw the scene clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes - he saw a familiar figure busy not far ahead, and the fragrance was coming from there.
"Mo Yuhan!!!!!" Mo Yufan shouted.
At the same time, he also saw another person he hated: "Guan Muxi!!!"
It turned out that Mo Yuhan and Guan Muxi had gotten together without anyone noticing.
Hearing Mo Yufan's shout, Mo Yuhan's smiling face instantly turned cold.
He slowly turned his head, looked at his brother with cold eyes, and said in a stiff tone: "So you are my good brother!"
In comparison, Guan Muxi seemed much calmer. He didn't even raise his eyelids, still concentrating on grilling the skewers in his hands, as if he was not disturbed by the outside world at all.
At this moment, Guan Muxi had only one thought in his mind, which was to finish making these skewers as soon as possible and make more money.
For her, someone like Mo Yufan who had nothing to do with her was not worth wasting her precious time and energy on.
So, she didn't stop working at all, and continued to skillfully flip and apply seasonings, presenting a string of delicious skewers in front of everyone.
The people who were originally standing quietly around waiting for the development of the situation, seemed to be cast a spell in an instant, and turned into an enthusiastic crowd of spectators.
They were whispering and pointing to each other, their faces filled with curiosity and excitement.
Mo Yufan, who was in the center of the crowd, was keenly aware of the changes in the people around him, especially those unusual gazes directed at him.
He looked around and found that a large number of people had gathered here. Such a noisy and chaotic scene made him realize that things were becoming a little tricky - after all, there were too many people, and it was not easy to solve the problem smoothly!
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