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The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss
Chapter 531 - Inter-academy Tournament (21)Chapter 531: Inter-academy Tournament (21)
A disguised Shen Yanxiao entered the venue with her group companions. Soon, the four of them found front row seats while the other spectators were engrossed in their conversations.
“There are over two thousand participants, how many days will this take?” Shen Yanxiao propped her jaw. She was shocked when she learned the number of participants in the tournament.
The inter-academy tournament would start with a one-on-one qualifying round, and there were more than two thousand participants. Even if there were 60 arenas, the competition would never reach the finals in a day or two.
“Time is not of importance. The later the final round, the more advantageous it is for you. You’ll need to observe all the competitions from those six professions. Pay attention to each of the professions’ characteristics and attack methods. That would be good for your future battles.” Yun Qi chuckled as he knew that his little disciple itched for a fight.
Even though Shen Yanxiao was talented, she was still very young. Yun Qi hoped that she could learn more about the strength and weaknesses of other various professions so that she would win the finals.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I understand.” Shen Yanxiao nodded. She knew that Yun Qi had her best interest at heart.
On the contrary, the Vermilion Bird and Lan Fengli were not interested in the competition.
Lan Fengli was quite obedient. He sat by Shen Yanxiao’s side quietly and kept his gaze on her. It was as if the surrounding crowd was just an illusion.
However, the Vermilion Bird was extremely restless. He blinked his black eyes that had been dyed with magic as he looked back and forth at the crowd.
“Hmm… Junior Magus? Garbage.”
“Advanced Priest? Trash!”
“Great Magus? Tsk…”
Bang!
“Qiu?” The Little Phoenix tilted its head and stood on the Vermilion Bird’s head. It had curiosity written on its face as its large eyes looked as if they were about to pop.
The Vermilion Bird’s eyes welled as he held onto his head after Shen Yanxiao’s fist knocked on it. He looked at his abusive master.
“Why did you hit me?” Could he not look at other people?
Shen Yanxiao glared at him with a look that said, ‘you looked like you needed a beating’.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe Vermilion Bird could not understand why she would hit him when he did not do anything wrong.
Shen Yanxiao could not restrain herself when the Vermilion Bird looked down on those from the Advanced Magus and Advanced Archer professions as she was also part of them.
“Sister, will you be competing here in a few days’ time too?” Lan Fengli blinked his lipid eyes as he innocently looked at Shen Yanxiao.
“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao nodded. After their interaction for the past few days, she had successfully turned Lang Fengli into an adorable pet. Furthermore, she was also accustomed to his behavior.
An adorable yet arrogant mythical beast called her master all day long, and another beautiful and innocent young man called her sister with a soft voice.
Shen Yanxiao felt as if her life was full of ups and downs!
“Sister, what will you be competing in? Can Xiao Feng help?” The adorable killing god had an innocent face as he asked that. He did not know which profession Shen Yanxiao would compete in, but he wanted to help her and increase his sense of presence in her heart.
He was like an adorable pet that would wag its tail for love and food.
He was more like Shen Yanxiao’s contracted beast than the Vermilion Bird.
Shen Yanxiao looked at Lan Fengli with a calm expression. Then she stroked his head as complicated emotions surfaced in her eyes.