Chapter 62

Sit on my lap.

It takes almost two hours before You XiaoMo accepts the reality that he has to share the same room and the same bed with Ling Xiao. But because the time for the competition is fast approaching, he has no time to restore his traumatized mind.

Although two people will be sharing one room and one bed, the Warrior division didn’t provide them with beddings and such. Items needed for washing up are also not provided. All these are up to the Mage disciples to bring their own. Luckily they all have a magic bag. Although not huge, it is more than enough to carry these things. By the time You XiaoMo takes out and arranges his things, the time for the competition arrives.

Although the Central lineage has fewer people, when a big group of people descend on one spot, it is still a sizable number. A dense mass of people sit spread out in various areas. One of the areas is for the elders of TianXin sect. It is located right in front of the arena, fifteen chairs in a row. Ten of them are already occupied by elders, the ones that have not arrived are probably the big shots, so they would show up last.

Another area is for the participants. The participating disciples seem to have all arrived. Some have their eyes closed, resting their mind to properly prepare for today’s competition. Some are chatting with their brothers. On the whole, the atmosphere is pretty good. There’s definitely none of the cold attitudes just because they might be facing each other later.

The last area is for the mages. Although not many, most of them are already in attendance, including the one that hates You XiaoMo right to her bones, Tang YunQi.

When the two of them appear, the looks could almost be felt physically. The most lethal one is the one from Tang YunQi.

You XiaoMo had long expected that the princess would turn up at the Central lineage so he had prepared himself mentally. But it still shocks him. There must be an unbelievable amount of hate condensed into that glare. He has no doubts that if looks could kill, he would not only be dead but also without an intact corpse.

Butting against the pressure, You XiaoMo lifts his foot wanting to head to the mage area but his arm is suddenly seized.

Ling Xiao frowns at him, “Where do you think you’re going?”

You XiaoMo freezes for a moment before pointing at the mage area saying, “Go there

show of strength after getting off the horse – severity shown by newly appointed official