C94 Part1

Translated by An Edited by An

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Although Yang QiQi had slept through the night, her head was still a little dizzy. Therefore, when she sat in the contestants’ area, waiting for the selection, her hand was always subconsciously pressing her temple.

A hand was lightly wrapped around her shoulder and drew her to the side. Yang QiQi fell towards that person, her head resting precisely on his legs.

“Does it hurt too much?” Ling Yue asked softly, his warm fingers had already replaced her own fingers and were pressing her temple, massaging gently.

“No need…” Originally, she wanted to refuse, but when his fingers started moving, they felt much more comfortable than her own. She couldn’t help letting out a low moan of comfort and obediently receiving his tenderness. “It’s indeed somewhat uncomfortable. Thank you, Ling Yue.”

A light smile blossomed on Ling Yue’s face; his hands became even more attentive and diligent.

When it was time to draw the lots, Xu, who was sitting on the other side of Yang QiQi, pressed the button on the armrest for her. Soon, the numbers started scrolling on the crystal screen.

It was the fourth round so the remaining 24 participating teams were divided into 12 pairs. As before, only the 12 winning teams would qualify for the next round.

“No. 011, LanJing City’s Female Warrior Wa Hu vs. No. 075, WanQing City’s Female Warrior Lu Sang;

No. 012, LanJing City’s Female Warrior Mu YouYun vs. No. 022, Yun City’s Female Warrior Yu;

No. 039, Nu City’s Female Warrior Hong Ying vs. No. 156, Han City’s Female Warrior Yang QiQi;

No. 046, Yun City’s Female Warrior Zi Xing vs. No. 082, Han City’s Female Warrior Zong Ping;

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No. 055, DuYue City’s Female Warrior Min Ling vs. No. 186, Cang City’s Female Warrior YueDu;

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No. 077, WanQing City’s Female Warrior Xu vs. No. 101, Xi City’s Female Warrior Xu Wan;

No. 095, LiLi City’s Female Warrior Chun Di vs. No. 183, Cang City’s Female Warrior ZiZi;

No. 121, QiuShui City’s Female Warrior Dai Yi vs. No. 181 Cang City’s Female Warrior XiaoYuan; ……….”

Ling Yue softly read the outcomes from the crystal screen by Yang QiQi’s ears, and finally added some information about the opponent they would be fighting in this round: “Nu City’s Saintess Hall ranks seventh in the upper bound of the list but in reality, their strength is not much difference from Han City. Female Warrior Hong Ying has fire attribute and 5 Guardian Beasts. Although she herself has a pretty good power, her five male beastmen are very strong. MoYe City’s Female Warrior SiJi was eliminated in the last round entirely due to the assistance of her five male beasts.”

After the first three rounds of competition, Yang QiQi had gained some insight into the strength of the remaining twenty-odd Female Warriors. It was not that she was boasting, but even if she wasn’t able to use her mental powers now, there were only a handful of people who could compete with her for the top position. This Hong Ying… she didn’t take her so seriously. As for her male beasts… That was even less of a matter to worry about. She was very clear about the level of the males she, Yang QiQi, had personally cultivated.

On the contrary, the odds of WanQing City’s Lu Sang winning against LanJing City’s Wa Hu were very bleak ah! She had to say, WanQing City’s misfortune had still not ended. In the third round, one of their participants was eliminated by another one from their own team, and now… the second one is about to be eliminated in the fourth round. As for that Female Warrior Xu… Yang QiQi narrowed her eyes: She won’t let her have the opportunity to enter the top 10.

Among the remaining people, Yun City’s Female Warrior Zi Xing was only from the middle to lower reaches of the ranking list. However, for Zong Ping, who relied purely on her luck to qualify for this round of the competition, she was already enough to teach her an unforgettable lesson. So, unless there were any surprises, this round would be Zong Ping’s last one in the competition.

Yang QiQi ╮(╯_╰)╭: ‘Although it is regrettable that I couldn’t teach her a lesson in person, I don’t have any other choice.’

Her fight with Hong Ying was arranged as the first match in the third arena, so, unfortunately, she did not get the opportunity to observe Wa Hu and Lu Sang’s fight that was arranged at the same time in the first arena.

She stood in the arena lazily, looking at the female beast across, who was already on her guard and glaring at her with wide eyes. With a yawn, Yang QiQi reached out to touch the tears that spilled out of her eyes, missing the spacious and cozy bed in the room immensely. Her mental power had not fully recovered, so it made her a little listless. However, her absent-mindedness immediately attracted a dissatisfied snort from the other party.

‘Aiyo, it’s not that Sister looks down on you. I really don’t have any energy ah.’ She thought innocently.

In order to show respect for the opponent, she pinched her leg in an attempt to lift her spirits.

Regaining a little focus, she looked at the opponent and felt uncomfortable.

Nu City’s combat uniform was bright rose red and awfully revealing. Except for the important three areas, the fabric in the other areas seemed to be skipped to avoid expenses. In addition, the little female beast was quite well-developed. The places that should be big were truly… big. Fortunately, the ‘attributal attack’ relied mainly on standing still. If not, with such elastic ‘meat balls’ bouncing in within her vision, Yang QiQi felt that she wouldn’t be able to hold it in, let alone those hungry and thirsty male beastmen.

Thinking of this, she felt unhappy for some reason, and she turned her head to look at Xiang BuChen, who was standing on her left.

When their eyes met, a charming but demonic smile bloomed on Xiang BuChen’s lips. His gaze was bright and sharp; she felt as if he could read all her thoughts easily. Her face flushed. Unexpectedly feeling a little guilty, she quickly turned her face to the right.

Ling Yue was standing on her right. He was also looking at her with a smile, but it was gentle and relaxed.

Meeting his gaze and discerning the little reflection in his eyes, her heart suddenly became calm.

“The first match of arena No. 3 is about to begin. No. 039, Female Warrior Hong Ying from Nu City will fight against No. 156, Female Warrior Yang QiQi from Han City. As soon as the green light turns on and a ‘beep’ is heard, the match will start. Beep~”

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