A twisting silhouette became faintly visible in front of Han Qian. If Long Haochen was here, he would definitely recognize that this thin elder that appeared from a sort of distortion was precisely the one who guarded the Alliance's Treasure Vault that day.
A great change appeared on Han Qian's face; revealing a bitter expression, he said, "Saint elder, my bad. A person of such a great moral stature as you naturally wouldn't remember the offenses of this humble servant, there is no need for you to lower yourself to my level!"
The thin elder coldly snorted, "I don't care about your bullshit. Just come with me to the Assassin Stadium. If you don't want to, how about taking that grandson of yours there instead? "
Han Qian deeply sighed, and replied with an heroic expression, "I... I'll go, okay? Please don't be too strict with me!"
The thin elder took a step forward and advanced into the distortion, instantly disappearing. As he disappeared instantly, a noise of cold snort was left in the air.
Han Qian looked at Ying Suifeng, and Ying Suifeng showed a helpless expression, "Next time, just keep this mouth of yours shut. This younger brother will pray for your well-being."
Han Qian said with a sullen face, "The Saint elder is already this old, but he's still as fierce as in the past. Brother, I am leaving..."
In the end, Long Haochen didn't manage to overtake Cai'er and returned alone to his hotel with a helpless feeling.
As he was advancing forward, he suddenly giggled in realization. His beautiful and big eyes opened wide, Cai'er's last words, this mh, could it be... could it be an agreement to my request? She... She agreed to let me hug her!
Yes, she definitely did! I'm so stupid, I only noticed now. If it wasn't like that, why would Cai'er have run away?
Long Haochen felt flame raising in his whole body, he was on fire! As his left hand shook, he couldn't help but reminisce about that day when he got to feel Cai'er's slender waist.
He went back, going to pursue his cultivation seriously. I will definitely get first place. An intense conviction filled him as he took big strides forward in the direction of his room.
On the other side of the street, from an unremarkable corner, Cai'er listened to his footsteps and their change of rhythm. Her beautiful face slightly flushed, she revealed from the corner of her mouth the trace of a touching smile.
The knock-out competition entered its second day. The atmosphere had become much fiercer. Today, the top four was going to be decided from these eight competitors. The ones who would win today would have a 75% chance to obtain one of the rewarded spiritual stoves. Without a doubt, all of the competitors were going to make an all-out effort to seize victory.
Long Haochen came very early to the Knight Stadium. Seeing Cai'er seated at the same place as the day before, Long Haochen rushed to her and discretely took her hand. She did no more than slightly lower her head, without uttering a single word.
Because she conceded yesterday, Li Xin was already eliminated and could only sit in one of the seats in the rear of the lounge.
Long Haochen really liked this feeling, this atmosphere that was shared only by the two of them. Just by holding her hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"For the eight-to-four matches, the drawing of lots will begin. The top eight competitors may enter the stadium. "
Long Haochen pulled Cai'er's hand and stood up, but what pleasantly surprised him was that this time, Cai'er didn't take her hand back, instead holding his hand as she was pulled to the stadium by him.
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Sealed Divine Throne Chapter 119- current
FantasiWhile the demons were rising, mankind was about to become extinct. Six temples rose, and protected the last of mankind. A young boy joins the temple as a knight to help his mother. During his journey of wonders and mischief in the world of temples a...