Chapter 116 Jianjian's Live Commentary



Chapter 116 Jianjian's Live Commentary

Mu Jianjian once thought he was desperate to save the cat and that's why he resorted to such a desperate measure. Little did she know that it was a deliberate act of showing off.

Wuhen nodded with apparent pride. "So, were you blinded by my grand entrance?"

"Ha ha."

Mu Jianjian: Soybean sweating emoji.

Seeing that the girl was completely uninterested, Wuhen chuckled and leaned closer to her, whispering, "When I passed by the western dark pool, I saw a lot of people waiting for the giant pool to erupt. Should we go and join in? If we win, we can take as many Rotten Fruits as we want."

Mu Jianjian had a sudden thought, and an idea came to mind.

She followed Wuhen to the giant pool he had mentioned. The two hid behind the dense yellow grass, watching the scene of several people fighting in front of them.

As Wuhen had previously described, the dark pool here was deeply recessed in a basin, hundreds of meters long and wide. Different groups gathered in the east, south, and north directions, and some cultivators acting alone watched the dark pool churning with a sour and foul smell from the shadows.

"I'll take you down with me, and together we'll seize the initiative and secure a good position by the dark pool. Once this giant pool erupts, we can easily obtain the rotten fruit inside. What do you say?"

Wuhen hid in the grass, whispering his thoughts, and began to look around the giant pool in the basin, searching for a favorable position for them.

"What happens after we get the Rotten Fruit?" Mu Jianjian looked at the Chonghong Alliance team to the east of the giant pool.

"Of course we ran! There are so many people, and we don't even know their secret techniques or magical artifacts. How are we supposed to fight them? There are only two of us brothers!"

Mu Jianjian turned her head, frowning, "I once heard a young master say that nothing could stop him."

"That young master didn't specify what kind of pace he was using."

Mu Jianjian: ...

She took a deep breath. "We can totally be the sixth one, understand?"

Wuhen had been curious about this term for a long time: "What is Lao Liu?"

He remembered that when he met the "Sixth Sister" siren on the ship, he had despised her deeply. How could she turn around and become the Sixth Sister?

“Old Six can be described as a traitor or spy on the other side of the team,” Mu Jianjian thought about how to explain the term in a way that would be easy to understand. “He can also be called… Old, cunning, and treacherous.”

Especially the Chonghonglian team, just wait and see if she tries to trick them!

After Wuhen understood what he meant, he grabbed the grass next to him and moved it closer to himself.

So you're hiding until the very end to ambush these people, right?

A restless feeling stirred within me, and I suddenly realized that I hadn't felt any interest in battle for a long time.

When traveling around here, I often find combat uninteresting because I have various magical artifacts for protection, but I don't seem to feel that way when I'm next to this girl—

She always manages to say something interesting, making even the most mundane things fun.

"Hehehe," Wuhen chuckled a few times, then suddenly looked at the rogue cultivator squatting next to him and raised an eyebrow, "But while we're squatting, others are squatting too."

Mu Jianjian waved her hand, "It doesn't matter. As long as we survive to the end, victory will eventually belong to us."

It's another new word.

A smile flickered across Wuchen's eyes.

The two men patiently occupied a high vantage point amidst the lush weeds, gaining a clear view of the situation below.

Looking down at the pool below, which erupted like a surging wave, and seeing many cultivators injured by the corrosive liquid because they couldn't dodge in time, Mu Jianjian plucked a sprig of yellow grass and began to weave a wreath.

She kept talking, "Welcome to the live broadcast of the first annual Rotten Fruit Collection Competition! I'm your commentator, Mu Yuanyuan!"

"This is the giant dark pool where the annual rotten fruit is collected. We can already see three teams launching their initial attacks. Well, the leading man is incredibly fast, dodging the splash damage from the dark pool. The yellow-clad man from the other team is not to be outdone, using his sword energy to send him flying and taking control of the midfield first..."

Wuhen was completely bewildered as the girl beside him suddenly began to explain things with exaggerated intonation, and even ordinary fight scenes became so exciting under her influence.

He started to get excited!

He always knew that cultivators could be very fast, but he never expected someone to be so quick-witted!

She had previously said that he talked a lot, but looking at it now, it seems that no matter how much he talks, he doesn't talk as much as she does.

Mu Jianjian inwardly marveled at the breadth of her knowledge, while continuing to chatter on, "...At this moment, the third team joined the battle. Is this just an ordinary battle for the fruit? No! Their expressions told me their determination. This battle was inevitable, and they were determined to win, because it concerned the dignity they had to defend!"

No Trace: ...

Why bring up dignity?

"The man in the yellow shirt who was holding midfield was ambushed! Small body, great strength, beautiful! He landed a punch on his opponent, that's a great counterattack!"

Jingxu Garden, Chunyuan Residence —

Above the assembled disciples and elders, hanging a phantom hexagonal talisman array, lay a clear view of the large dark pool within the Tomb Domain—

And the clear voice of a young girl resounding throughout the hall.

Everyone: ...

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