Yu Hongqiao's little face turned serious, and she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Let's begin."
Startled by his sudden voice, Little Rabbit trembled and instinctively nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay."
Although he verbally agreed, he still stood there without making a move.
This left Yu Hongqiao, who was about to make a move, frozen in mid-air, unsure of what to do.
Yu Letian, who was on the waiting platform, noticed the embarrassing situation on the other side of Yu Hongqiao and laughed so hard he bent over.
Yu Hongqiao is a young boy, but he always has a serious face and looks mature beyond his years.
Unexpectedly, Yu Letian was in such a predicament, which amused him greatly.
After laughing for a while, Yu Letian seemed to remember something and took out a recording stone to record the scene of Yu Hongqiao and Tu Xiaoxiao confronting each other. He felt that this moment was too interesting and he had to record it for the child Hongqiao.
"He'll definitely be grateful to me when he sees this video later," Yu Letian thought.
Qingzhu's opponent was a mid-Foundation Establishment stage disciple from the Nangong family named Nangong Qingzhi.
Dressed in magnificent robes, Nangong Qingzhi was already a second-grade alchemist and one of the most talented juniors in the Nangong family when it came to alchemy.
Nangong Qingzhi bowed politely to Qingzhu: "I am Nangong Qingzhi from the Nangong family, and Qingzhu, a fellow Daoist from the Half-Demon Sect. Please give me your guidance."
Qingzhu stood tall and straight, dressed in a coarse linen garment.
Ao Bupa hadn't had time to buy robes for the younger ones yet.
Qingzhu was still wearing the same ordinary linen clothes that she often wore in the Half-Demon Mountain.
Although dressed simply, it did not diminish her elegance in the slightest; on the contrary, it gave her a somewhat upright and refined air.
Nangong Qingzhi of the Nangong family has a talent for alchemy, but is not good at fighting. She was defeated by Qingzhu in no time.
Although they lost, their composure was truly admirable.
Nangong Qingzhi calmly brushed the dust off her clothes, bowed to Qingzhu with her hands clasped, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qingzhu, for showing mercy."
Qingzhu clasped her hands in a fist and said, "You flatter me."
Although he had a blank expression and a cold tone, there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes.
He had a good impression of the young Nangong Qingzhi from the Nangong family. Putting aside everything else, his demeanor and tolerance were truly rare.
I've grown accustomed to arrogant and rude young masters from wealthy families.
Upon suddenly encountering someone as gentle and refined as Nangong Qingzhi, Qingzhu genuinely admired him.
Nangong Qingzhi returned to the Nangong family's waiting group on the battle platform. None of the Nangong family disciples laughed at him for losing the match; instead, they all offered words of comfort.
“Young Master Qingzhi, you are still young. Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war, so there is nothing to worry about.”
"Young Master Qingzhi, you are already very capable."
"Young Master Qingzhi, the opponent only won by luck."
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Nangong Qingzhi knew that his senior brothers were worried that he was unhappy because he lost the competition, so they all said words of comfort. She smiled and nodded to everyone, then walked through the crowd and sat down next to Nangong Lingyu.
Sure enough, when he reached Nangong Lingyu's side, the surrounding sounds stopped abruptly and it became quiet.
Nangong Qingzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The disciples in the clan were all afraid of him, their eldest brother, and preferred to stay by his side for peace and quiet.
Nangong Lingyu reached out and rubbed his little head, without saying anything more.
After a day of competition, all but Qingzhu have been eliminated.
Qingzhu made it into the top 30 and will enter the finals on the second day.
Eagles won two games, but lost the third.
Rabbit Zhuangzhuang won one game, but lost the second.
In the first match, he only managed to win by using his physical strength to exhaust Ji Qin's spiritual energy, which made the little girl Ji Qin very dissatisfied and her face turned red with anger.
The two kids behaved reasonably well.
Little Rabbit was outmatched; he couldn't even get a chance to fight Yu Hongqiao.
In the end, it was Yu Hongqiao who personally taught him how to admit defeat and leave the arena.
Although Yu Hongqiao won the fight with Tu Xiaoxiao, she did not feel the joy of victory. Instead, she felt a tightness in her chest and a strange sense of heartache.
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