Since he had promised Master Rong Yun to send Su Luo to second place, he had to do it.
Nangong Liuyun caressed Su Luo's snow-white and clear face with pity, and smiled beautifully: "Dongfang Xuan, is he more powerful than your man?"
For a moment, there was silence all around.
It was so quiet that they could almost hear each other's breathing.
Zi Yan and the others looked at each other in confusion: What's coming up is an ambiguous plot, shouldn't they be tactful and retreat on their own?
Su Luo caught Nangong Liuyun's hesitation and said with a slight smile on her lips: "What do you think?"
"I believe in your taste in choosing men, huh?" Nangong Liuyun spoke with a slight nasal tone, but was unusually charming and evil, damn sexy.
"I've always believed in you." Su Luo held his handsome face and left a kiss of love on his cheek.
Nangong Liuyun smiled foolishly, completely different from the devilish expression just now.
Beichen Ying curled her lips. "Once you fall in love, you become stupid for three years. Even a wise man like His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin can't escape this."
"Who do you want to fight tomorrow?" Nangong Liuyun bit Su Luo's sensitive earlobe, his voice low and seductive.
Su Luo pushed him away. After all, it wouldn't be a good idea to do this in public.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then uttered a name.
A smile appeared in Nangong Liuyun's eyes.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day.
Su Luo stood quietly at the drawing table.
As always, for the sake of fairness, Su Luo had no chance to draw the lot. The remaining lot belonged to her regardless of whether it was good or bad.
There are thirteen people, one of whom has a bye, and the rest must all participate.
There were two byes before, and they were clearly obtained by Nangong Liuyun and Luo Haoming. I don’t know who will get the bye this time.
The masters on the stage stood calmly, while the audience below began to discuss.
"Oh my god, look, Su Luo is still on the stage."
"Yeah, everyone around her is at least level eight, and she's just a level five. Isn't that too bad?"
"This is not an era of competing with brothers, nor an era of competing with fathers, this is an era of competing with masters."
"With a good master, everything I eat tastes delicious, and my mother no longer worries about my ranking."
All kinds of mocking public opinion pressed towards Su Luo, but Su Luo remained unmoved and stood calmly where she was.
At this time, the lottery results have been released one after another.
Dongfang Xuan was the first to go up and draw lots.
I don’t know whether he was lucky or unlucky, but he directly drew a bye.
No one in the audience knew that the man wearing the bamboo hat was the eldest senior brother of Purgatory City. They just thought he was an unknown figure, so they started talking about him again.
"I don't know who this person is. I don't think I've even heard of him."
"That's right. He was wearing a conical hat and his face wasn't even visible. I don't know if it's because he's so ugly."
"It matches the girl in the black veil quite well."
Su Luo listened to the discussions and rolled her eyes in annoyance.
Dongfang Xuan wasn't angry? Su Luo thought so, and her eyes looked towards Dongfang Xuan involuntarily.
At this moment, as if sensing something, Dongfang Xuan also looked towards Su Luo.
The moment they looked at each other, Su Luo felt as if her whole body was frozen and she was falling into hell!
Those eyes were as dark as hell. As soon as they met Su Luo's, she became unable to move. The breath of darkness and fear quickly rushed towards her forehead.
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