Chapter 632 Competition
An indescribable jealousy and unwillingness surged in Zhao Luozhi's heart. She pursed her lips tightly, trying to suppress the sarcastic words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Taking a deep breath, she tried to shift her gaze away from Luo Li and look into the distance, trying to find herself in that vast expanse and calm the waves in her heart.
They can't take revenge on that bitch here. The purpose of their coming here is to establish diplomatic relations with Jinglong Territory. If anything goes wrong because of her, even if their father likes her much, he will definitely punish her.
However, that figure was like a brand, deeply engraved in her memory and could not be erased.
On the high platform, Luo Li and Di Xuanming's hands were still tightly clasped. Their eyes showed tenderness for each other, as well as anticipation for the upcoming contest.
At the edge of the arena, the sea breeze seemed to surge with the steps of the young master of the Canghai Territory. The silver armor with wave patterns gleamed brightly in the sun, and every step he took exuded the momentum of the overlord of the sea.
That’s right, Zhao Fuhua and Zhao Luozhi’s mother is the overlord of the deep sea, the ancient pure-blooded demon beast, the Sea-Splitting Demon Whale.
Zhao Luozhi seemed calm as she followed behind, her veil fluttering in the wind, but the determination and pride in her eyes could not be concealed.
She is the only princess in Canghai Territory, why should she show her weakness in front of a bitch!
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone was amazed at the extraordinary demeanor of the brother and sister.
Luo Li narrowed her eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She felt the tension and excitement in the air, as if even the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was boiling at this moment.
In the direction of Ye Yuan, an undercurrent was quietly surging. His eyes met with the Young Domain Lord's through the air. There was no need for words between the two of them, as it was already a silent contest.
The sunlight shone on them, adding a soft glow to this solemn occasion.
Zhao Fuhua bowed slightly and saluted in Ye Yuan's direction, his demeanor showing the demeanor of a noble man. Ye Yuan nodded slightly, with no emotion in his deep eyes.
He is just a young domain lord and there is no need for him to worry about him.
Zhao Luozhi followed closely behind. Her gaze inadvertently swept across Luo Li, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. Then she quickly adjusted herself and turned to salute Ye Yuan.
Ye Yuan cleared his throat and introduced, "These two are the deputy domain masters of my Jinglong Domain, Di Yuanming and Luo Li."
That’s right, the identity Ye Yuan gave to Di Yuanming and Luo Li was the newly appointed deputy domain lord. After all, the position of deputy domain lord of Jinglong Domain has been vacant for many years, so this is not abrupt.
The smile on Zhao Luozhi's lips froze, but he refused to turn around.
When Zhao Fuhua turned around, a bright smile quickly appeared on her face, but the smile looked stiff no matter how you looked at it.
He quickly stepped forward, bowing slightly respectfully to Ye Yuan. Then, he turned his gaze to Di Yuanming and Luo Li, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and admiration. "Ah, is this the new deputy domain master of Jinglong Domain? Heroes are truly born young, and Miss Luo Li is even more admirable. I'm Zhao Fuhua, and I hope you'll take good care of me in the future."
As he spoke, he gently patted his collar, as if brushing off invisible dust. The whole movement was smooth and natural, showing his sophisticated and graceful side.
Zhao Luozhi also said reluctantly, "I am Zhao Luozhi, hello to the two deputy domain masters."
Di Xuanming remained expressionless and responded with his unique indifference, while Luo Li still maintained that faint smile.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "I think the two young domain masters of Canghai Domain look familiar."
No one could tell that they almost had a fight two days ago.
Then, Zhao Fuhua and Zhao Luozhi sat down and waited for the winner of the competition.
Ye Yuan stood at the top of the platform and announced the official start of the competition in a majestic voice.
Ye Yuan's words resounded through the sky like thunder, shaking the surrounding space slightly. Everyone felt an invisible pressure enveloping them, which then turned into anticipation for the upcoming fierce confrontation.
On the arena, the light suddenly lit up, and a barrier woven by soul power slowly rose, isolating the huge space from the outside world, as if opening a barrier that only belonged to the confrontation between the strong.
The contestants filed in and walked around the ring. The referee announced that the champion of Sunset City would defend the ring, and the other contestants would attack.
Zhao Fuhua and Zhao Luozhi sat on a special viewing platform, their eyes passing through the crowd, focusing on every upcoming match.
Luo Li leaned lightly on the carved wooden chair, tapping the armrest with her fingers. Her eyes, which seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, sometimes swept across the two spiritual masters on the stage ready to go, and sometimes swept over Zhao Fuhua and Zhao Luozhi opposite them with different expressions.
There was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, like a gentle breeze in spring, gentle but with a power that could not be ignored.
Emperor Xuanming sat quietly aside, surrounded by an indescribable aura of indifference, as if he was out of tune with this noisy world.
His eyes were deep, and occasionally when they met Luo Li's, the ice and snow in his eyes quietly dissipated, revealing a soft look.
Those who register for the competition must be at least one-star Soul Emperor and must not be over one hundred and fifty years old.
This is already a very harsh condition. Even in the Myriad Beasts Continent, those who can be promoted to Soul Emperor before the age of two hundred are rare.
Therefore, all the spiritual masters participating in the competition today are geniuses with extraordinary talents and are well-known on the mainland.
Inside the barrier, the air seemed to freeze and even time slowed down.
The contestants stepped onto the stage with steady and powerful steps, each step accompanied by a slight ripple of soul power, stirring the surrounding space.
The champion of Sunset City, a young man wearing dark green armor and with a stern face, held a spear inlaid with strange runes. He stood in the center of the arena, like an insurmountable mountain.
His eyes were like torches as he scanned the surroundings. An invisible aura burst out from his body, making everyone present feel pressure and awe.
The first to attack was a very young boy. His silver armor gleamed brightly in the sun, and his posture was straight and upright, as vigorous and indomitable as the rising sun.
He tightly grasped a light and sharp longsword, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, instantly stirring up circles of soul power ripples that were invisible to the naked eye, forming a sharp contrast with the calm and steady aura of the Sunset City Arena Master.
The young man's eyes were determined, without any fear. Instead, he was burning with fighting spirit, as if he wanted to challenge this insurmountable peak on his own.
The referee announced the start of the first match and the scene was silent for a few seconds.
Then, with the sound of a crisp sword, the young man suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the cold figure wrapped in dark green armor like an arrow.
The sword flashed like a weave, and every strike contained the desire for victory and respect for the strong enemy. Above the ring, two figures intersected, and the roar of the collision of soul power resounded through the sky. A thrilling duel began.
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