Chapter 287 The Kirin Boy Loses
Chapter 287 The Kirin Boy Loses
Xuanyuan Wusang: "!!!"
He just wanted to spar with Shen Yunxi, how did he become a heinous criminal? This brat went way too far!
At this time, other candidates also arrived one after another.
Seeing that the arrogant young master of the Qilin clan, Xuan Yuan Wusang, had actually been defeated by a ten-year-old child, everyone was dumbfounded and their hearts were filled with shock.
They rubbed their eyes in disbelief, trying to confirm the fact before them: had Xuanyuan Wusang really lost?
You must know, Xuanyuan Wusang is at the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor realm, so this child must be...
Zhiyan sheathed the Dragon Roar Sword and quietly took Shen Yunxi's hand.
Shen Yunxi was already used to his affection and did not refuse. Instead, she patted his head.
Upon seeing this, Shen Ruoyu immediately protested, squeezing in front of Shen Yunxi with a pitiful expression: "Mother, you're being unfair! Why won't you touch my head? Is my head not nice enough to touch?"
Shen Yunxi chubby little face and pinched it with amusement: "Have you gained weight again recently?"
Zhiyan looked up at Shen Yunxi and muttered softly, "Sister, when will you remember me..."
His voice was drowned out by the cacophony of voices.
A young girl dressed in a light blue silk dress, with lifelike begonia flowers embroidered on the hem, swayed gently with her steps as she gracefully approached.
Her long, black hair was loosely tied into a bun, with a few stray strands falling on either side of her face, making her skin look even whiter than snow and her features even more exquisite, like a fairy from the moon.
The surrounding crowd automatically dispersed, surrounding her in the center like stars around the moon. Wherever she went, a fragrant breeze wafted by, refreshing and delightful.
As soon as Xuanyuan Wusang saw her, he immediately hid behind Shen Yunxi and Zhiyan, like a frightened rabbit.
"You old geezer, have you forgotten what I just said?!" Shen Ruoning said in a childish voice.
"Stay away from my mother!" Shen Ruoyu added.
"Don't speak, let me hide!" Xuan Yuan Wu Sang's voice was tinged with anxiety.
Shen Yunxi: "!!!"
Are you sure you can hide like this?
Zhi Yan stood silently in front of Shen Yunxi, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He gripped the hilt of the Dragon Roar Sword tightly again, his knuckles turning white, and a sharp sword aura quietly spread out.
“Wu Sang,” Huangfu Yiyi walked through the crowd, her lotus-like steps light and graceful, and stood in front of them. She looked at Xuan Yuan Wu Sang with gentle eyes and called out softly, “I have finally found you.”
His voice carried a hint of joy and a barely perceptible hint of complaint.
But when her gaze fell on Shen Yunxi, a sinister glint flashed in her eyes—it's that good-for-nothing from the Shen family again!
Shen Yunxi sensed her hostility and was about to pull the person out when Shen Ruoning and Shen Ruoyu beat her to it and pushed the person out: "Uncle, they're looking for you!"
Huangfu Yiyi instinctively reached out her slender hand to support Xuanyuan Wusang. However, Xuanyuan Wusang, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, sprang away and flashed off towards the mountaintop at an astonishing speed.
"Xuanyuan Wusang, you stop right there!" Huangfu Yiyi stomped her foot, her delicate makeup slightly distorted by anger. "Do you hate me that much? You're avoiding me to this extent!"
She shouted at Xuan Yuan Wusang's back without regard for her image, her grievances and anger intertwined, almost causing her to lose her mind.
"Wait for me!" Huangfu Yiyi was furious and, disregarding her manners, chased after him, lifting her skirt.
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