"Trash like you who can't win the election but still want to give it a try, how many do you think there are? Do you know that because of trash like you, my rare good dreams have all been destroyed by you?!"
The young man glared at Liu Yang with his bull-like eyes and roared.
Liu Yang, on the other hand, was completely stunned by Chu Feng's roar.
"Why, you still don't admit it?"
It seemed that because he noticed that Liu Yang was stunned by his roar, the young man's eyes became more and more disdainful.
"Don't tell me you don't know that for trash like you, let alone this year's Holy Maiden, I heard from the teachers in the palace that there are thousands of people who want to participate every year. And then … guess what happened?"
The young man's face was full of disdain.
"They … how are they?"
Not long after, Liu Yang had recovered from his stunned state, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.
However, this playfulness only appeared for an instant before it completely disappeared. Even the young man was unable to see through it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so disdainful.
"Hehe, then?"
"Then, those trash naturally … died."
The young man waved his hand, his eyes full of ridicule and amusement.
As if he felt that Liu Yang's question was very stupid.
"Do you think that those Nascent Soul and Indestructible Realm rookies can survive the first round of fighting?"
"Is … is it like this?"
Liu Yang's face was full of horror.
As if he was really frightened by the young man's words.
"Hmph, what else do you think?"
Maybe because of Liu Yang's expression, or maybe because of Liu Yang's performance, in short, the young man was very satisfied with Liu Yang's actions, and his words, the originally irritated tone, gradually eased a lot.
However, he still seemed a little high and mighty.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that in the first round of competition, not to mention these two realms, even the Shattering Void Tier won't be so easy to survive."
"As for standing out among them, it's impossible to do so without the cultivation of an Immortal Master. This is already the lowest threshold."
"I heard that those who have a chance to become bridegrooms are all true geniuses. Those people are all direct disciples of large sects that aren't inferior to Mirrormoon Palace. There are even Grand Celestial Masters …"
"Grand … Grand Immortal Master?"
Liu Yang continued to exclaim.
"That's right. Furthermore, this isn't even the most impressive one. Furthermore, I heard that Shi Yuwei's fiancé has already been decided."
Seeing that Liu Yang seemed to be interested, the more the young man spoke, the more excited he became. Towards the end, he was beaming with joy, as if the one with the most potential to compete for the position of the groom was none other than himself.
"Let me tell you, I heard that the bridegroom that has been decided is not simple. I heard that he is the young master of the Chaotic Demon Sect, one of the four great sects."
"Young master?"
Liu Yang was still shocked on the surface, but a trace of coldness flashed through the depths of his heart.
"That's right. That's one of the four great sects on the surface. I heard that even our Mirrormoon Palace can't compare to them."
The young man sighed and patted Liu Yang's shoulder as if comforting him.
"That's why, brother, go back earlier if you can. Cultivate well. I see that you're still young. Cultivate well for a few more years and reach the Immortal Master Realm as soon as possible."
"Perhaps one day, you'll be accepted into Mirrormoon Palace as an exception.
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Then we'll still have a chance to meet. Otherwise … "
"Brother, I'm afraid I'll have to collect your corpse."
"Is that so …"
Liu Yang was silent for a while.
"That's right. That's why I said, don't be obsessed with the Holy Maiden of Mirrormoon Palace. That's just an illusion in front of you. It's not something that people like us can pursue."
"As long as you raise your cultivation level as soon as possible, what kind of beautiful girl can't you find?"
The man chuckled with an expression that said, "You know what I mean."
"Mm, you're right."
Liu Yang nodded.
"Then …"
The young man looked at Liu Yang expectantly.
"Then I'll still sign up."
Liu Yang smiled slightly.
Hearing Liu Yang's reply, the young man was stunned.
"I say, why don't you understand what I'm saying?"
The young man was somewhat distressed.
He originally thought that under his careful persuasion, Liu Yang would definitely understand the dangers of the world and give up this "precious" life.
And he would just treat it as doing an extra good deed.
But he didn't expect that even after he persuaded the other party like this, the other party still didn't appreciate it and wanted to die.
Wasn't this the birthday boy hanging himself …
Was he tired of living?
"I just said that those things aren't things that cultivators like us can dream of. Brother, I really do see that you're young, so I'm advising you …"
"Sign me up."
Liu Yang said indifferently.
"You …"
The young man seemed to want to say something.
Unfortunately, in the next second, Liu Yang used his words to shut his mouth.
"Miscellaneous people … Liu Yang."
"Fine, fine, fine. Liu Yang, you just want to sign up, right? Then I'll sign up for you. But please, when you die without a burial place, don't come looking for me as a lonely ghost!" Liu Yang sneered.
The young man glared at Liu Yang hatefully, as if Liu Yang's actions had really crossed his bottom line.
However, just as he raised his hand and wrote down Liu Yang's name with hatred, a pleasant female voice sounded.
"My dear Yang Shao, why are you so slow? Can't you be a little faster? Does it take so long to register a name?"
Nangong Wan didn't follow Liu Yang into the building. At this moment, when she walked in, she didn't forget to roll her eyes at Liu Yang.
"Uh … I have something to do …"
Liu Yang chuckled and scratched his head awkwardly.
"Brother, it's the words I just said. It'll be fine as long as you finish them. Hurry up and write them. It'll be fine as soon as you finish them."
Liu Yang smiled indifferently and didn't care about the other party's reaction. Before the other party could react, he naturally took Nangong Wan's small hand and walked out of the door.
Only the young man was left standing there in a daze.
"I … I'm not f * cking mistaken, right? That … that girl, why … why does she look like …"
"She looks like Miss Nangong …"
He muttered and couldn't help but lower his head and look at Liu Yang's name.
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