C73 Part1

Translated by An Edited by An

The day before the ranking competition.

Yang QiQi felt that she and her team deserved a break before the official start of the event. In the past two months, everyone’s nerves had been stretched too tightly. Proper relaxation was crucial for both physical and mental health. However, the most important thing was, Xiang BuChen and Tu Jin came over and informed that those three Female Warriors from LanJing City were roaming around the gate of arena r003 again.

‘Ai! This is getting bothersome ah.’

The ranking competition hadn’t even started yet but she was already hoping that it would end as quickly as possible. She wanted these three to go back to their city soon. She firmly believed that this was not only her or her team’s wish but also the unanimous wish of the entire Han City’s Saintess Hall.

‘A day without any plans ah!’

Yang QiQi announced: “We won’t be training today so everyone can go and do whatever you want.” Then she stretched herself and went up the staircase, “I’m going to go back and sleep so you guys can eat breakfast by yourselves. I won’t come down.”

“How can you not eat breakfast? You’re still growing now…” Ling Yue’s long, shapely brows knitted a little, muttering as he put on his apron and stepped into the kitchen.

“QiQi won’t be going for practice today. So, what should we all do? Return to the Nursery Hall and go back to sleep too?” Tu Jin felt awkward. “However, I’m afraid that we won’t be able to fall asleep when we go back ah.”

Xiang BuChen stared straight at Xu with peach blossom eyes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he asked provocatively, “Lord Xu, are you interested in exchanging some blows with me?”

Xu looked up at the stairs before turning his head to look at Xiang BuChen with a slight hesitation appearing on his face. Still, in the end, his restraint was no match in front of the temptation of martial arts. Although all the data in the archives regarding Xiang BuChen were as clean as a blank sheet of paper, his aura was not harmless by any means. Instead, he was extremely dangerous. A Tier 2 or even a Tier 3 underage male beastman would never give him this impression. His intuition told him that Xiang BuChen had secrets, and he really wanted to find those out. Similarly, he also understood that Xiang BuChen had a desire to evaluate himself, an expert from a Red-rank Saintess Hall.

“I’ll be happy to accompany you.”

“Eh? Are you guys going to fight? I’ll go with you then.” Tu Jin was excited even though he felt that the outcome of the battle was obvious at a glance: Xiang BuChen was a male worthy of his admiration and he had an excellent talent. He was extremely good at martial arts and was hardworking. Every time Yang QiQi taught him some martial arts moves, a contented expression would emerge on his face. He was indeed the fastest and the best among their group of young males. However, after all, he was still suppressing his rank to Tier 2, how could he possibly be an opponent of this Tier 4 male called Xu?!

“You should stay behind and protect QiQi.” Xiang BuChen glanced at him: “The three females of LanJing City are waiting at the entrance of the arena. After seeing that QiQi isn’t with us, they might come to the house to find her. If all of us leave, who would take on the role of being QiQi’s guard?”

( *^◎ ^* ) ‘Role of being QiQi’s guard?’

Tu Jin puffed out his chest hurriedly with an air of ‘I am very calm and reliable’ exuding from all over his body. He waved his hand: “You can relax. Leave the issue of QiQi’s safety to me without any worries.”

Tu Jin’s body almost became as straight as an iron plate when Xu sized him up. When the two finally left the house, he let out a long sigh of relief. Rubbing both hands on his face, he went upstairs quietly and gently unlocked the door to Yang QiQi’s room. Then, he looked straight towards the bed.

He saw the dainty little female lying on the bed. Her legs were curled up and her clenched hands were placed between her chin and her chest. The long black hair was scattered over the snow-white pillow. Her long and curled eyelashes were as beautiful as the wings of a butterfly. This sight was really astonishing…

Tu Jin felt his heart beating like a drum; he gasped a few times before closing the door again with a flushed face.

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