Li Manman ran out for a short while, but soon came back, hurriedly pulling Su Luo: "Hurry! The male god's trial tower record-breaking competition is about to begin!"
Li Manman was shaking with excitement, wishing she could grow wings and fly over.
Su Luo looked at her silently, puzzled: "Aren't we going to join together?"
Li Manman rolled her eyes. "This is a trial specially prepared for the male god. No one else needs it. As long as the male god breaks the record left by the first place winner, he will be the number one on the Dragon Ranking!!!"
Su Luo: "...Are you so confident that he can take first place?"
"Of course!" Li Manman glared, "Not only me, but everyone in the entire upper reaches of the mountain is convinced that the male god must be the first place!"
Su Luo secretly complained: Everyone said she was last at first, but when Nangong came, everyone was sure that Nangong could take first place on the Dragon Ranking. What a difference.
"Hey, Luoluo, why are you still dawdling? If you delay any longer, the man of your dreams will be out of the Trial Tower, and we won't be able to see any excitement. Hurry up and leave!"
Li Manman pulled Su Luo and walked away quickly, while Lin Banli followed them with a wry smile.
He also wanted to go and see what kind of brilliant person it was that could make Wuyou condescend to such a level.
But Lin Banli never expected that Fairy Wuyou was not only condescending, but she was now even servile.
By the time they arrived, it was already too late. Almost everyone in the Trial Tower had already arrived.
Seeing Su Luo, everyone made way for her, and before they knew it, they pushed Su Luo and the others to the front of the team.
It was not known whether the crowd did it on purpose or by coincidence, but they actually made Su Luo and Fairy Wuyou become neighbors, and the two stood very close to each other.
Fairy Wuyou looked back and saw Su Luo's face that made people jealous to the point of madness, and she couldn't help but feel jealous.
Su Luo had sharp eyes and saw the outer robe in Fairy Wuyou's hand.
The wide black robe, trimmed with gold thread, carried an endless sense of coldness.
This is Nangong's outer robe.
How could it be in the hands of Fairy Wuyou?
Su Luo was a little confused for a moment, so she kept staring at the robe in Fairy Wuyou's hand.
Seeing Su Luo like this, Fairy Wuyou hugged her dark robe even tighter. She raised her eyebrows at Su Luo proudly: "What are you looking at! Is this something you can see?"
"Oh? Why can't I watch?" Su Luo was puzzled.
"Do you know whose robe this is?" Fairy Wuyou sneered, "I'm warning you, Nangong is mine, don't try to plot against me!"
Su Luo had just heard the funniest joke in the world.
How could Nangong Liuyun become Wuyou's man? Then what would her, his legitimate fiancée, say?
Su Luo sneered: "If you say it's yours, then it's yours? Did Nangong agree?"
Su Luo always called him Nangong, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with calling him that, but it sounded different to others.
Fairy Wuyou reacted strongly. She glared at Su Luo angrily: "What did you call him?!"
Su Luo rolled her eyes secretly. If she didn't call him Nangong, should she call him dear husband?
Fairy Wuyou confidently declared her sovereignty: "I don't care what you're thinking, but right now, remember this: immediately, immediately, instantly, erase him from your mind, because... he's mine!"
Su Luo really found it hilarious. Her eyes were as bright as stars as she stared directly at Fairy Wuyou: "You are wrong, Nangong is mine!"
“Wow—”
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