69novels Chapter 113 The Sun and Moon Team Lights Up the Tech Tree
Chapter 113 The Sun and Moon Team Lights Up the Tech Tree
Chapter 113 The Sun and Moon Team Lights Up the Tech Tree
After explaining the tactics against the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy in detail, Wang Yan announced that Star Luo Academy had conceded defeat.
After giving a few brief instructions, he announced the meeting was over. "Nanxiao, Xiaotao, you two come with me for a moment."
Ye Nanxiao and Ma Xiaotao followed Wang Yan out of the hotel and arrived at the Shrek Academy's waiting area.
Wang Yan found a seat and said to Ye Nanxiao and Ma Xiaotao, "Sit down. You two watch Sun Moon Academy's performance in the competition, and we'll talk about it when we get back."
Ye Nanxiao sat next to Wang Yan, and Ma Xiaotao sat down next to Ye Nanxiao.
Soon, the Imperial Academy and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy entered the arena, along with Xu Sanshi, Huo Yuhao, and Wang Dong.
Both the Imperial Academy and the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy focused their attention on Shrek Academy.
Wang Yan frowned slightly upon seeing this and asked, "Why are the three of you here?"
Xu Sanshi and his two companions greeted Wang Yan. Xu Sanshi laughed and said, "We just came to check out our opponents' strength."
Helpless, Wang Yan could only nod and say, "Since you're here, find a seat for yourself."
Xu Sanshi was about to sit down on the other side of Ye Nanxiao, thinking he could chat with him for a bit. Just as he was about to sit down, Ma Xiaotao glared at him. Seeing Ma Xiaotao sit down next to Ye Nanxiao, Xu Sanshi rolled his eyes, gave a knowing smile, and very consciously led Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong to sit down next to Wang Yan.
"Teacher Wang, what's the story behind the overwhelming victory of Sun Moon Academy?" Xu Sanshi asked.
Wang Yan was silent for a moment, then Ye Nanxiao suddenly said, "Do you know why we can't come to watch the game?"
"I'm afraid it will dampen our confidence." Xu Sanshi's smile faded, and his expression became somewhat serious.
Ye Nanxiao nodded and said, "That's only one reason. Another reason is that it would be a waste of our time to watch it."
Seeing Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's puzzled expressions, Wang Yan explained, "I've watched every single one of their matches, and they've never used the same soul tool tactics twice. This means that the Sun Moon Empire is very well prepared and has regarded us as their biggest enemy from the very beginning."
"Moreover, the Soul Emperor from the Imperial Academy was completely overwhelmed from the start and was blasted out of the arena by a soul tool, so he couldn't even unleash his full potential."
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's expressions changed, while Ye Nanxiao and Ma Xiaotao seemed indifferent.
The former is very confident in the level of his own soul tool, while the latter is confident in the level of the former's soul tool.
Wang Yan looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was sitting with his legs crossed and a smug expression, and leaned back in his chair, saying quietly, "However, I feel that Nanxiao can handle it. Even if he can't, it doesn't matter. Just do his best."
Wang Yan had already come to terms with the outcome of the battle. If he won, the glory would continue; if he lost, it would only inspire the next generation of Shrek Seven Devils to become stronger. Moreover, he was certain that Ye Nanxiao had a backup plan.
Before setting off, Wang Yan had heard Yan Shaozhe complain that he didn't have enough rare metals to lure Ye Nanxiao back to the Martial Soul Department.
Judging from this, Qian Duoduo used a lot of rare metals to lure Ye Nanxiao, so Ye Nanxiao must have quite a few soul tools.
Ma Xiaotao concluded, "Teacher Wang is right. Even if all the starting players play, they might not gain any advantage. It will probably be a tough battle."
After listening to Wang Yan's detailed account and analysis of the battle at the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy, Ma Xiaotao, as the captain of the Shrek Seven Devils, understood the combat strength of each member. After simulating and calculating the battle, she believed that the Shrek Seven Devils had no more than a 60% chance of winning.
Ye Nanxiao was amused by the identical expressions on Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong's faces, and comforted them, saying, "Don't be nervous, and don't overthink it. It's already a miracle that we've come this far. In the final match, just give it your all. Losing isn't a big deal; it's not a bad thing for the students."
Ma Xiaotao nudged Ye Nanxiao's shoulder. "You're quite open-minded."
Ye Nanxiao retorted, "It's the finals already, how can we not take it easy? Of course we have to let loose!"
Wang Yan laughed as he watched Ye Nanxiao being beaten up by Ma Xiaotao, and said, "Whether we win or lose, the academy won't say anything. They'll just wait until we win the championship next time to shut the public up."
Xu Sanshi said with a disdainful look, "We can just go back to the academy after we finish. Do you think the academy will be criticized? Don't you know who's in our team?"
Xu Sanshi raised an eyebrow at Ye Nanxiao, his expression somewhat smug.
Ye Nanxiao stared at Xu Sanshi expressionlessly, his right hand slightly raised, a faint blue light flickering between them.
Upon seeing this, Xu Sanshi immediately admitted defeat, "No, no, no, I was wrong, okay?"
While the atmosphere was lively in the Shrek Academy waiting area, the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy was also bustling with activity.
Xiao Hongchen said with a somewhat arrogant smile, "Even two captains from Shrek Academy have come today. It seems they're scared."
Ma Rulong, who always disagreed with Xiao Hongchen, frowned upon hearing this and said, "You're still as arrogant as ever."
Xiao Hongchen laughed and said, "The limit of talent is naturally so."
While the two were bickering, the competition had already begun.
The first member of the Imperial Academy team was their only Soul Emperor.
Upon seeing Mika wearing a heavy soul-guided armor, Ye Nanxiao put down his crossed legs, took out the sphere with his left hand, activated it, and began recording the match.
"Soul-guided armor? Not ordinary armor? They've already started researching this?" Ye Nanxiao frowned, thinking, "If it's true, then we probably won't win that next match, but they shouldn't be showing up now."
Ye Nanxiao currently only has a vague idea about the Soul Guidance Armor and is still in the research stage. Purple light quietly spreads in his eyes, and Mika's every move is like a slow-motion playback in Ye Nanxiao's eyes.
"The overall smoothness is excellent. The amplification of the core magic array and the flow and transmission between them are stable. It seems to be a soul-guided armor that has been fully researched. The data of this armor must be analyzed clearly."
While Ye Nanxiao was still pondering whether his butterfly wings were too powerful, a blue greatsword appeared in Mika's hand, with the core array at the hilt constantly emitting a blue halo.
The patterns on the soul-guided armor on his body shimmered, and through some gaps in the armor, one could see a corner of some core magic arrays operating at high efficiency. The soul power that was running wildly on the soul-guided armor created visible ripples in the air.
Mika's aura visibly surged, his hair stood on end, and streaks of electricity crackled across his body.
"Full-body amplification, it seems the prototype has already appeared." Ye Nanxiao had a headache.
When Mika wielded the greatsword and clashed with Jiang Peng, who was a Soul Emperor, they held their own, and Mika even seemed to have the upper hand.
Huo Yuhao and the others looked solemn. Mika, with the cultivation of a Soul King, was not at a disadvantage when fighting against a Soul Emperor. This meant that Ye Nanxiao was likely to be held back by one person in the next match. Moreover, Ye Nanxiao was not a pure strength-type Soul Master.
If Ye Nanxiao is restrained, it can be said that half of the team's core command has been cut off, which would be a fatal blow to Shrek Academy.
Ye Nanxiao clearly saw that Mika's lightning was gathered at the tip of the sword before it burst out, and the lightning emitted by the greatsword itself was almost tangible, even giving the feeling of flowing water when it was activated.
"Nanxiao, can your ice withstand the bombardment of the soul tool?" Wang Yan suddenly asked.
"It can withstand anything below level five, but level five will shatter after a few hits. If it's activated at full power, it can withstand a level six soul tool, but then you won't have time to deal with other situations on the field." Ye Nanxiao estimated the strength of the soul tool from the Sun Moon Empire and replied.
The soul tools of Mingde Hall can be said to represent the most advanced technology, and their power far exceeds that of all other soul tools of the same level.
Huo Yuhao was shocked once again. He hadn't expected Ye Nanxiao's ultimate ice technique to have reached such a level. He recalled Ye Nanxiao's daily refrains, such as "I want salted fish," "Why would I want to have sex if I can just lie down?" and "You guys actually want me to have sex?"
A bitter smile appeared on the lips of young Huo Yuhao. It turned out that he couldn't even compare to Ye Nanxiao's salted fish state.
"I need to step up my game, at least surpass my brother in his 'salted fish' state." Huo Yuhao clenched his fists, making a silent resolution.
Wang Dong looked at Ye Nanxiao with displeasure and asked, "No one's going to be all talk about being a salted fish while secretly cultivating, right? And no one's going to be a fox that's wrapped around itself, is that possible?"
Just as Ye Nanxiao was about to defend himself as a worthless scoundrel, the situation suddenly shifted in Jiang Peng's favor.
Mika was unaware of the various applications of soul skills by soul masters, and suffered a great loss when he was struck hard by Jiang Peng's axe.
"Wow, this axe even has an explosive soul skill or a special ability?" Ye Nanxiao said with a look of surprise as he looked at the axe that exploded on Mika. Jiang Peng's move gave Ye Nanxiao a better understanding of explosive weapons.
Who wouldn't love a weapon that can both slash people and cause explosions?
"It should be a characteristic of the martial soul or soul skill." Wang Yan stared intently at Mika.
Mika's armor was slashed inwards, and blinding lightning kept flashing. Mika himself spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered forward, falling to the ground.
The referee dodged and caught the air-launched axe, announcing the result of the match.
Jiang Peng sheathed his axe, held it in his hand, turned to face the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy, his expression cold, raised his hand, and beckoned to them with his finger.
This provocative action made Xiao Hongchen, who had a strong sense of self-respect, stand up abruptly. Just as she was about to say something, Ma Rulong stopped her from doing anything further.
Xiao Hongchen frowned and looked coldly at Ma Rulong. Ma Rulong shook his head and then walked onto the competition stage.
"That move was pretty cool," Ye Nanxiao remarked.
Wang Dong rolled her eyes at Ye Nanxiao. "Are you missing the point, Ye fox?"
Xu Sanshi chuckled and said, "You can try it in the individual competition later; I guarantee it will be incredibly effective at attracting attention."
Wang Yan looked at Ma Rulong walking onto the stage and said, "It's just in time for Ma Rulong to come on stage. Watch carefully and analyze Ma Rulong's strength."
The sphere next to Ye Nanxiao deformed and expanded, and the camera lens stretched out.
At the referee's signal, Jiang Peng lunged forward, trying to get as close to Ma Rulong as possible.
A flash of silver light appeared on Ma Rulong's right hand, and a soul-guided cannon with a thick metal barrel appeared in his hand. At the same time, soul rings floated up on Ma Rulong's body, and his head swelled to several times its original size, making him look like a giant-headed doll.
Although Ma Rulong's appearance was somewhat ugly when his martial soul was possessed, Ye Nanxiao and the others did not underestimate him in the slightest.
Jiang Peng held the axe in both hands, adjusting his body position to constantly avoid Ma Rulong's aim.
Unexpectedly, Ma Rulong did not make a move, but coldly watched Jiang Peng approach rapidly. When Jiang Peng was within ten steps of him, the soul-guided cannon on his shoulder suddenly burst out with a blinding white light.
"Jiang Peng lost." Ye Nanxiao sighed. Everyone thought that Ma Rulong's soul tool was a heavy firepower soul tool, but Ma Rulong fired a flashbang instead.
Wang Yan nodded. After Jiang Peng lost his sight, he was distracted by more than a dozen interference shells fired by Ma Rulong. Once a Soul Master's mind is disturbed during a battle, he will basically be defeated.
Ma Xiaotao frowned. Ma Rulong was playing psychological warfare, which could be fatal to her, especially since her evil fire had just erupted not long ago.
Huo Yuhao watched very carefully, wanting to analyze how the Soul Masters of the Sun Moon Empire fought and how they targeted Soul Masters.
Jiang Peng seized the opportunity to identify Ma Rulong's direction, his sixth soul ring flashed, and the axe shone brightly.
"The rhythm has been taken over, and Jiang Peng is finished." Ye Nanxiao sighed. When Jiang Peng lost the initiative, the outcome of the match was already in Ma Rulong's hands. Soul Masters who have lost their rhythm in battle are easily led by the nose by Soul Masters.
The soul-guided cannon on Ma Rulong's shoulder rapidly transformed and expanded downwards, with metal components growing outwards and covering Ma Rulong's upper body.
A small red ball was fired from the cannon barrel, flying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not sensing any significant fluctuations in soul power, Jiang Peng planned to smash the small ball with his axe. However, the small ball suddenly nimbly bypassed the axe and struck Jiang Peng. Jiang Peng defended immediately but felt nothing.
Seeing the small ball imprinted on it, Ma Rulong's lips curled into a smile.
"That's a traction device used for locking." Ye Nanxiao saw through the trick. Ma Rulong's small ball should also be a target-locking soul tool that he developed, just like his own marker.
Then, cannons erupted from Ma Rulong's body, bursting into dazzling fireworks, and dozens of level-six soul-guided rays concentrated and bombarded Jiang Peng.
Even if Jiang Peng sensed it, he couldn't avoid it; all the soul-guided rays were locked onto him.
With a deafening roar, Jiang Peng was sent flying, crashing into the protective barrier of the arena before slowly sliding down.
Imperial Academy was silent. After the referee announced the result, the next match was silent for more than ten seconds before sending someone onto the field. However, without a doubt, they were all crushed by Ma Rulong's various soul tools.
"There's no suspense anymore. Ma Rulong's soul tools all have unexpected effects," Ye Nanxiao said, silently calculating in his mind whether any of his soul tools could deal with Ma Rulong.
Wang Yan nodded. Huo Yuhao was highly focused. From the moment Ma Rulong took the initiative, all of his actions felt like flowing water to Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao had only experienced this feeling with Ye Nanxiao.
With Ma Rulong blasting away the last member of the Imperial Academy team, the result of the entire match has been announced.
On the way back to the hotel, Huo Yuhao and Wang Yan were both deep in thought. After watching Ma Rulong's battle, Huo Yuhao was greatly inspired and understood the fighting style of Soul Masters.
After pondering for a long time, Huo Yuhao looked up at Ye Nanxiao, who was walking ahead of him, and thought to himself, "Brother rarely uses soul tools. Could it be that he hasn't made many? Or is he just too lazy to use them? Surely no one is that lazy?"
Upon entering the lobby of the Star Emperor Hotel, two uninvited guests blocked Ye Nanxiao and his group's path.
Wang Yan glanced at the two men, especially noticing their distinctive features, and felt a slight chill run down his spine. He said in a deep voice, "Please step aside, gentlemen."
After observing the physical characteristics of the two people, Ye Nanxiao felt a chill gather in his right hand, and his whole body emanated a bone-chilling cold.
Ma Xiaotao looked confused, but she still subconsciously followed Ye Nanxiao and assumed a fighting stance.
Certain parts of their bodies were enlarged, and powerful soul energy fluctuations emanated from these abnormal parts. If Ye Nanxiao wasn't mistaken, these two were from the Body Sect.
A man with thick arms stepped forward, pointed at Huo Yuhao, and said, "You can move aside, but this little guy wants to talk to us."
As he spoke, an aura of power emanated from the man, his thick arms swelling up and subtly causing the air to swirl.
Huo Yuhao's hands turned jade-colored, and he frowned, saying, "I don't know you."
Another man with a large head laughed and said, "Now we know each other, don't we?"
His gaze was unusually gentle, causing Xu Sanshi, Wang Yan, and Ma Xiaotao, who were looking at each other, to feel a moment of disorientation.
As the big-headed man emitted his mental fluctuations, Huo Yuhao had already stepped in front of Wang Dong, a faint golden light shining in Huo Yuhao's eyes.
The big-headed man was somewhat surprised that Ye Nanxiao had not been affected.
Ye Nanxiao's face was icy cold. He held Ma Xiaotao's hand with his left hand, channeling his soul power into Ma Xiaotao's body. His right hand was held horizontally in front of his chest, where an ice blade had already been formed.
A golden light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, but he was not affected by the big-headed man.
"We mean no harm, we just want to talk." The big-headed man led the man with thick arms to the sofa in the hall where people were resting, and looked at Huo Yuhao with gentle eyes.
With Ye Nanxiao stimulating the circulation of her soul power, Ma Xiaotao regained consciousness.
Xu Sanshi and Wang Yan were startled by Ye Nanxiao's chilling aura. Ye Nanxiao's action caused a hint of fear to flash in the big-headed man's eyes.
Wang Yan and Xu Sanshi looked horrified, exchanging a glance and both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.
Ma Xiaotao's fiery temper was immediately ignited, and she took a step forward, ready to unleash her phoenix flames.
Ye Nanxiao was one step ahead of her, pulling Ma Xiaotao behind him and whispering, "Calm down, Sister Xiaotao."
Wang Yan also realized what was happening and said, "Xiao Tao, San Shi, Wang Dong, you go back first. Nan Xiao and I will stay."
Wang Dong and Ma Xiaotao wanted to say something, but the former was pulled away by Xu Sanshi, and the latter was pushed away by Ye Nanxiao.
Ma Xiaotao looked at Ye Nanxiao with a worried expression, but in the end she gritted her teeth and followed Xu Sanshi and Wang Dong. She believed that Ye Nanxiao was not a reckless person.
Ye Nanxiao removed his ice blades and, along with Wang Yan, accompanied Huo Yuhao to sit down on the sofa opposite the two men.
Wang Yan's palms were slightly sweaty, while Ye Nanxiao remained calm. What was there to be afraid of? Elder Xuan was nearby, ready to be summoned at any time.
Huo Yuhao's eyes still gleamed with golden light as he asked in a deep voice, "This should be the first time I've met you two. What brings you here?"
The big-headed man smiled and said, "Yes, although this is our first meeting, based on the previous matches, I've determined that your martial soul is eyes. Moreover, your mental cultivation has reached a certain level, allowing you to actively launch mental attacks and similar attacks, and you also have the ability to simulate them."
Lang Ya controlled the pace of his speech based on Huo Yuhao's subtle facial expressions, "I don't know if what I said is right?"
Huo Yuhao felt a chill rise up his spine to his brain, and he began to panic.
Just as Huo Yuhao was panicking, Ye Nanxiao, sitting to Huo Yuhao's right, put his left hand on Huo Yuhao's shoulder and said, "I wonder if this big-headed gentleman has seen through me?"
Lang Ya's smile faded slightly, and the man with the thick right arm beside him stared fiercely at Ye Nanxiao, his thick right arm clenching tightly, making a sound of bones grinding together.
Ye Nanxiao glared back without backing down, a faint frost creeping onto the sofa, which made Lang Ya take a few more glances at Ye Nanxiao.
Lang Ya secretly circulated his soul power, constantly emitting mental fluctuations while speaking, concealing his soul rings, and secretly pressed his mental power hand onto Ye Nanxiao.
When Lang Ya's mental energy hand pressed down on Ye Nanxiao, it seemed to be torn apart by something within Ye Nanxiao's body and finally swallowed up.
The mental backlash caused Lang Ya a sharp pain in his brain, but he endured it without showing it. In his heart, he was terrified and secretly used coded gestures to send messages to his companions.
Ye Nanxiao, whose presence had put the two opposite him on high alert, wondered, "How do I summon Elder Xuan again? By throwing him a chicken leg?"
Lang Ya's smile quickly returned, and he pointed to his companion beside him, saying, "Let me introduce you. This is my brother, Yu Tao. We both come from the Body Sect."
Wang Yan's eyes widened instantly, and Huo Yuhao's pupils contracted slightly, but Ye Nanxiao's expression remained unchanged.
"Could this white-haired boy have known what was going to happen all along? Or does he know about the Body Sect? In any case, it would be best to report this matter," Lang Ya thought.
After a brief moment of surprise, Wang Yan and Huo Yuhao both guessed the two men's purpose. They exchanged a glance, then turned their gaze to Ye Nanxiao, both thinking at the same time, "Did Ye Nanxiao already know?"
Langya revealed his purpose: "The purpose of our visit is to guide you back to the sect."
"Just as I thought." Ye Nanxiao placed his left hand on the ring on his right hand, ready to summon Elder Xuan.
Huo Yuhao politely declined Lang Ya's offer, stating that he was already a member of Shrek Academy.
Sitting next to Lang Ya, Yu Tao was not in a good mood. He suddenly stood up and said, "You say no means no?" He stretched out his right hand and his thick, long arm almost instantly grabbed Huo Yuhao's shoulder.
"Hey, it's retractable? Have you been eating any weird fruits?" A surprised voice rang out as Yu Tao's right hand was blocked by an ice blade. The voice belonged to Ye Nanxiao.
Yu Tao felt an extreme chill coming from his right hand and quickly shook off Ye Nanxiao's ice blade.
Huo Yuhao instantly entered combat mode and activated his mental detection.
Seeing the negotiations break down, Lang Ya snorted coldly and unleashed his spiritual power, shattering Huo Yuhao's spiritual power.
Huo Yuhao felt his mental energy shatter like glass. Then Lang Ya's mental energy entered Huo Yuhao's brain, but it was quickly shattered by a flash of green light. The green light flashed again, and Lang Ya's mental energy was like a piece of chewing gum being cut.
However, Lang Ya did not intend to stop. His invisible spiritual power erupted with visible ripples, pressing down on Huo Yuhao, but was blocked by another spiritual power and could not advance an inch.
Lang Ya immediately turned to look at Ye Nanxiao.
"Old drunkard! I still have some good wine here! Treasured for many years! I finally managed to get it through a lot of trouble!" Ye Nanxiao made a sword finger with his right hand, which turned into jade color and slashed at Lang Ya. His spiritual power exploded, repelling Lang Ya's spiritual power from Huo Yuhao. At the same time, five soul rings appeared on his body, with the second soul ring flashing.
Before Ye Nanxiao could unleash the Thousand-Year Ice Prison, a somewhat disheveled figure blocked the three of them. With a flick of his finger, a dirty index finger struck Yu Tao's hand.
The moment Elder Xuan appeared, Yu Tao felt the power of that finger strike and desperately tried to dodge, but he soon found himself unable to move as a terrifying aura locked him in place.
"Ah!" Yu Tao let out a scream as his right arm was thrown up by a tremendous force. The force was so great that Yu Tao stumbled back two steps. A dented finger mark instantly appeared on his hard right hand. The damage to his martial spirit made his face turn pale.
The moment Elder Xuan appeared, Lang Ya immediately focused his spiritual energy back on himself, watching the disheveled figure before him warily.
After seeing the disheveled figure, Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief and retracted the soul ring into his body.
Huo Yuhao's eyes shone with delight. "Elder Xuan!"
While biting into a chicken leg, Elder Xuan looked at Lang Ya and Yu Tao with a mocking expression. "What kind of trash dares to steal Shrek's people? Xiao brat, remember to give me the wine later."
"Who are you?" Lang Ya's aura surged, and the air within a one-meter diameter radius around him became violently distorted.
Ye Nanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. This big head's aura was only directed at Elder Xuan, a terrifying level of control.
Elder Xuan snorted coldly, the chicken leg in his hand trembling slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Are the second or third generation of the Body Sect this arrogant? Even if that old monster came, he wouldn't dare to stand that close to me."
Upon hearing this, Lang Ya was startled. His previous imposing aura vanished instantly, replaced by terror on his face. He exclaimed, "You...you're from the Sea God Pavilion?"
Old Xuan took a bite off the chicken leg, left the bone in his mouth, and looked disdainful.
Yu Tao roared, "You think you can fool people with just your mouth?" His right hand struck out again with lightning speed, and his right arm suddenly grew larger, with eight spirit rings appearing on his arm.
"This is going to be good." Ye Nanxiao quickly pulled Huo Yuhao behind him, looking like he was about to watch a good show.
Elder Xuan seemed not to have seen Yu Tao's movements and remained standing in place, but Yu Tao's hand stopped automatically just before it reached Elder Xuan.
A chicken leg appeared in Yu Tao's mouth at some point, with the bone positioned right in front of his throat, creating a hole in the middle of his teeth.
"Was Elder Xuan carrying that chicken leg bone just now?" Ye Nanxiao asked Huo Yuhao in a low voice.
"It seems so. I just slurped up all the chicken leg meat in one go," Huo Yuhao said, barely suppressing a laugh.
Langya immediately apologized sincerely and quickly ran away with Yutao in his arms.
Ye Nanxiao stepped forward and patted Elder Xuan on the shoulder. "You've finally shown yourself. Otherwise, I was going to throw a chicken leg to summon you. Why don't you tell me your chicken leg recipe? I'm afraid ordinary Huo-style roasted chicken legs won't be enough to summon you."
Elder Xuan raised his right eyebrow, waved his hand, and a chicken leg reappeared in his right hand as he scolded, "Xiao boy, what do you mean by that? Have you been having too easy a time lately? Get back to training after the competition!"
Ye Nanxiao immediately surrendered, saying, "No, please don't." He still had a major life event to attend with Jiang Nannan, and if he were captured by Elder Xuan, it wouldn't just be a matter of kneeling on a washboard when he got back.
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