Chang Le looked slightly pained.
Who had the time to stare at her? And guessed right by sheer luck?
The brother proudly spread his arms wide, saying, "Look, look! They've all come to see our Master Chang Le!"
Chang Le casually glanced around. Just like tourist attractions during the Golden Week holiday, every place where people could stand was packed with people. The crowd was a sea of heads of all colors, all eagerly waiting.
Chang Le: ...
What should she say? What could she possibly say?
This is the first time I've been treated like a fool, please forgive me for not behaving well?
Chang Le sighed deeply. "Fine, with so many people paying attention, I'll just treat it as a way to train my mindset."
With that in mind, she finally performed an internal inspection of the equipment.
In just a short while, the gossipy guy started arguing with someone.
"We've been waiting for days and haven't seen a single person. Is this just something you idiot fans made up?"
"Who said that? You're spreading rumors! Our Master Chang Le will definitely come!"
"Pshaw! Keep bragging!"
"I don't believe it either. I think it's just a gimmick. Who would want to watch that?"
"If you don't like it, why are you waiting? You're so clever!"
The man was absolutely certain: "Our Chang Le will definitely, absolutely come! You'll just have to wait and see!"
"Damn it, I'll slap you in the face first!" The man, cornered, was about to attack.
"Sigh—" The gossipy brothers closed their eyes in fright.
With a crisp sound, a sheathed straight sword accurately blocked the man's fist from the side. With a gentle nudge, the man staggered two steps as if he had been pushed hard and fell to the ground with a thud.
The gossipy brothers stared in astonishment at the girl who stood in front of them with an arrogant air.
Chang Le lowered his eyes and said calmly, "You are the one who got slapped in the face. Chang Le will come and will also enter the Northern Realm Ruins."
"What makes you so sure?" The man was thrown on his backside, his face flushed with embarrassment, but he still managed to retort.
Chang Le glanced at him, then drew his sword and walked forward.
"Because I am Chang Le."
After he finished speaking, the crowd fell silent.
Chang Le lightly touched the ground with his toes, his figure transforming into a streak of light, and in the blink of an eye, he had already entered the electric grid.
Holding a black knife, her silhouette resembled a green bamboo or an ancient sword, piercing the eerie ruins of the old city.
It took a long time before anyone realized what was happening:
"She...she said...who is she?"
Someone responded blankly, "Chang Le... Chang... Chang Le?!"
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—" The chattering brothers let out a series of sharp, explosive cries, their eyes blazing with stars.
"Chang Le ah ah ah—"
Then, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
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