The sky was clear and cloudless.
The matches in Group 5 are still ongoing.
Soon, the warm sun came out, and its soft light shone on everyone.
Actually, this competition wasn't very interesting.
The members of the fifth group from the Crown Prince's residence were all arrogant and overwhelmed the members from the Prince An's residence after several rounds.
Because Prince An and his wife had arrived, everyone lowered their voices slightly, but Feng Qingcheng's hearing was extraordinary, and everyone's words clearly reached her ears.
She coldly swept her gaze across the crowd, noting down the clothes of each of them.
Those families had better pray they don't fight her, or they'll be in for a world of hurt.
"Master, these guys are too arrogant. Why don't you let me out to vent your anger?" the little dragon on the wrist said indignantly.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh: "Young Master Long, can you beat him?"
"I've recovered pretty much these past few days. I could sweep through these guys with my eyes closed."
"Hehe, I'm afraid you'll get cooked and eaten by someone else."
"Master, don't look down on me." Little Dragon got angry.
"I look down on you, what are you going to do about it?"
Xiao Long was furious and actually bit Feng Qingcheng, then viciously sucked out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth: "Young Master Long, do you believe I'll slap you?"
The spirit pet she raised actually drank her blood! This is outrageous!
The little pig in the space said, "Master, don't take it personally. Losing a little blood now and then is a good thing, as it helps to grow fresh blood."
This is the same principle as tricking people into having their blood drawn in modern times. Regularly drawing blood is beneficial for the production of fresh blood, which is good for your health!
"Do you want to drink too?" Feng Qingcheng asked through gritted teeth.
The little pig said, "Of course, if the master would be so kind as to give me a bite."
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to rush into the space and beat it up.
Is it sour because it saw the little dragon eat it?
"If I give you a few sips every month, what benefit will I get?" Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile.
"There are many benefits. For example, if you give me a sip right now, your Hidden Spirit Pearl will immediately change, and you can show as many levels as you want in front of the world."
That's amazing?
"Really?"
"real."
"Then I can display it at the Profound Saint level as well?"
Feng Qingcheng was extremely excited at the thought of scaring these guys to death.
"That won't work, we can only adjust it downwards."
Feng Qingcheng felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her head, extinguishing all her flames.
How infuriating!
"Little piggy, do you think it makes sense to lower the price?"
"Of course I do. Think about it, you can't always hide your abilities, can you?"
"so what?"
"You're a Xuanhuang expert now, which is a bit of an exaggeration. Listen to me, be more humble. When you're PK-ing later, just show your Xuanwang level."
What does "low-key" even mean?
Does she need it?
"Master, please have mercy and give me a sip of your blood."
Out of pity for the little pig, she granted its wish.
Anyway, she has a lot of blood, let's draw some!
So Feng Qingcheng drew a vial of blood and sprinkled it into her spatial dimension, where Little Black and Little Pig frantically fought over it.
That little pig is really something, trying to steal food from a child.
I need to give it a proper moral education lesson when I have time, and give it a crash course on the traditional Chinese virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.
"All five groups of Prince An's Mansion have been defeated."
"This is horrible, I can't bear to look."
"Only one group left."
"Even a fool would know it would be a crushing defeat."
"Actually, there's no need to compete; it's just a waste of everyone's time."
"That's right, the Prince An's Mansion might as well just admit defeat."
“Look at Prince An, he has such a dark face. Princess An is so angry that she can’t even speak.”
As the saying goes, a bunch of useless people support a bunch of useless people.
...
"Next up is the match between the sixth group of the Crown Prince's Palace and the sixth group of the Prince An's Palace."
As soon as the host finished speaking, Gao Da, the leader of the sixth group from the Crown Prince's residence, raised a sign indicating that he had abstained.
Everyone was extremely surprised.
Why would you abstain from the game for no reason?
Wouldn't it be better to just crush and trample the Prince An's mansion underfoot?
What is Your Highness playing at this time?
If Gao Da forfeits, it means that the sixth group of Anwangfu can enter the second round of the knockout stage.
The host usually asks the team that abstains for the reason.
The host asked, "Team Leader Gao, why did you choose to abstain?"
Gao Da stood up and gave a cold smile. "His Highness the Crown Prince said that we can't push our luck too far. We must always give Prince An some face."
Everyone burst into laughter!
You've already beaten them to a pulp, so one more set won't make a difference.
If we wanted to save face, we would have done so already.
Why put on such a show?
But the Crown Prince's move was truly amazing!
This is a blatant slap in the face to the Prince An's mansion!
The only ones who sympathized with Prince An were probably Nanfeng and Jiang Yuebai.
Even the disciples of the Xuantian Sect felt that His Highness Prince An deserved this humiliation.
"His Highness the Crown Prince is a man of great magnanimity, truly a role model for us all."
"Yes, yes, Your Highness's move is wise."
The prince's sycophants in the audience began to flatter him.
The crown prince was very comfortable being patted, and he rolled his eyes at Long Moyuan with a smug look.
He wanted to find an opportunity to retaliate severely for the humiliation the two had just inflicted on him.
He's going back to the manor to tell the powerful figures of Xuanzun that he's been bullied!
Prince An has the help of the powerful Xuanzun, and so does he.
"What? Is Your Highness a sore loser?"
Amidst the discussions, Feng Qingcheng stood up.
Just because a tiger isn't roaring doesn't mean it's a sick cat.
She has always been a kind person, and she didn't want to shatter other people's beautiful dreams so quickly.
Doesn't this give them plenty of time to be happy?
After all, happiness is always fleeting.
The Crown Prince did not expect that Feng Qingcheng would actually step forward.
What on earth is this guy up to?
She clearly wanted to be his concubine, but she still acted all high and mighty.
Once she's in my hands, she'll have her crying.
"What does Your Majesty mean by this?"
"You may abstain, but I, on behalf of Group Six, now formally challenge you. If you dare not fight, you must admit defeat."
That's going too far.
Abstaining from a contest is not the same as admitting defeat.
Abstaining also has another meaning: you're too bad, I don't care to compete with you.
But admitting defeat is different; admitting defeat means acknowledging that you are weaker than your opponent!
This is humiliating!
"Royal sister-in-law, don't push your luck!" The Crown Prince was furious!
This Feng Qingcheng, is she sick in the head?!
Feng Qingcheng gave a cold laugh, "This princess is here to give you a lesson on the rules of our Prince An's Mansion. Our Prince An's Mansion has always adhered to the principle of putting guests first. The first five groups were deliberately given way to the Crown Prince's Mansion."
puff!
puff!
Everyone said they were vomiting blood!
They had witnessed firsthand Princess An's skill in blatantly lying!
Who has the thickest skin in the world?
Princess An is here!
The team members from the Crown Prince's residence were so angry that their faces turned green.
Princess An is such a useless piece of trash! They clearly won by virtue of their strength, yet they were still humiliated by her!
As for the members of the Anwang Mansion's teams, they were all blushing with shame. Waaah, it was their incompetence that made the mansion a laughingstock, they should die.
"Haha, Your Majesty, you really know how to tell jokes." Long Mochen stood up.
Feng Qingcheng smiled coldly, "This concubine is not talented. I have just regained my spiritual power, but my cultivation has not yet recovered. I am only a mere Xuan King three-star."
As soon as Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in cheers!
What did this piece of trash say?
Has she just regained her spiritual power?
In the blink of an eye? She regained her spiritual power and instantly became a Xuanwang three-star expert?
By the way, what was the young lady's rank before?
It seems to be at the Xuanzong level.
Amidst the doubts of the crowd, Feng Qingcheng slowly stepped onto the stage.
She exuded a rich spiritual energy, and those of higher levels could immediately discern her strength level.
"It really is the Three Stars of the Mysterious King."
"How did Princess An suddenly regain her spiritual power?"
"This is unbelievable!"
"Given her previous extraordinary cultivation level, will she be able to advance to the Xuanzong level in a few days?"
The guys in the audience were absolutely blown away.
Even the imperial palace received news that Princess An had recovered her spiritual power and had regained the opportunity to cultivate.
The crown prince was completely dumbfounded.
How could Feng Qingcheng gain spiritual power in an instant? She was clearly a useless person just a moment ago!
At this moment, Long Moyuan stood up and walked to her side, grasping her hand tightly. "Although I have lost all my spiritual power, I believe my swordsmanship is still quite good. I am willing to join the sixth group to help my wife."
Feng Qingcheng didn't expect that this guy would also come to cause trouble.
Never mind, she can protect him.
It was just something I did easily.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. Prince An, you good-for-nothing, were you just there to make a fool of yourself? Even if Princess An is able to cultivate, she's only at the third level of the Profound King realm. That's hardly enough.
"Does Princess An intend to use poison?"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked a question.
"Winning a match through trickery is not honorable."
"Exactly. Everyone knows that Princess An's poisons are unparalleled. If we win by using such methods, what's the point of the competition?"
"Exactly, this is so unfair. We're competing in cultivation, not poison."
Facing the questions raised by the crowd below the stage, Feng Qingcheng smiled coldly, "I promise that I will not use any poison during the competition. Otherwise, I will consider myself to have lost."
Everyone in Prince An's mansion was on the verge of tears.
Waaah, why didn't you use poison?
Your Highness, your poisons are unparalleled!
Just throw in the poison, and you'll easily win the game.
Who said that if you can use poison, you shouldn't take action?
With such limited strength and a family to support, how can you possibly win?
The leader of the sixth group, Hoshinogi, wiped away a bitter tear and ruthlessly kicked the two worst-performing guys out.
Waaah, I have no idea how horrible this match was.
They were already the weakest group, and now the master and princess are causing trouble.
You refuse to give a pass when someone abstains; are you trying to embarrass us enough?
Feng Qingcheng sighed as she looked at the bottom-ranked guys in Group Six.
It's one thing to bring your family along, but to bring along a bunch of useless people is another.
She's having such a hard time.
Looking at these guys, all of them were dejected, their morale had already wavered before the battle even started.
"All of you, perk up for me!" Feng Qingcheng narrowed her eyes.
The group straightened their backs.
"At ease! Attention!" Feng Qingcheng decisively organized the ranks. "Right dress!"
Look ahead!
"Report your numbers!"
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