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Chapter 2730

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After passing the inspection of the Miao Tribe guards.

Ye Qing Luo and the rest followed the female attendant's lead and directly arrived at the Miao Tribe's largest public square, which was also the place where the Sacred Maiden selection was held.

At this time, the Miao Tribe's plaza was set up with about five hundred long tables and soft cushions.

The long table was filled with Miao delicacies and pastries.

Because of the existence of the Ghost Martial Artist.

Ye Qing Luo and the rest were still arranged to be seated at the first row of the long table.

The group of people sat down in succession.

Because it was the first row.

Many of the forces that had arrived long ago shifted their gazes over to them.

They whispered to each other from time to time.

He seemed to be guessing their identities.

After Ye Qing Luo sat down, she searched around for Miao Yiyi's shadow.

However, after looking around, he did not see Miao Yiyi in the surroundings of the plaza.

She took a look at Di Mo Xuan who had been hugging her slender waist tightly and whispered something into his ear.

Di Mo Xuan's body stiffened slightly as he shook his head.

The two eyes under the mask flickered, showing extreme displeasure.

Ye Qing Luo helplessly patted the back of his hand.

Di Mo Xuan's eyes then revealed a smile.

Then, both of them stood up and walked away from the long table. They lowered their voices and asked the waitress standing at the side, "Where is your Miao Family's Second Miss?"

"Second, Second Miss?" When the maid heard this form of address, she felt a little unfamiliar.

Ye Qing Luo's brows creased as she tried to probe, "That is …. Miao Yiyi, she should be considered as …. your Miao family's Eldest Young Miss right?"

"Miao Yiyi?!" The maid's expression changed slightly. Suddenly, she raised her head.

In order to display a humble and courteous attitude, these Miao female attendants naturally could not look directly at the guests' faces.

Because of this, the female attendant stared fixedly at Ye Qing Luo's face for some time before her expression sunk as she speedily retreated a few steps, "You …. You are Ye Luo!"

The waitress's voice wasn't loud.

But it was definitely not small.

It also attracted the attention of many people.

Ye Qing Luo's slender brows creased even tighter.

There was an inexplicable feeling of unease in his heart.

"Descend."

Peach stood up and patted Ye Qing Luo's shoulder.

Immediately after, her eyes darkened and she shouted coldly at the maid, "Scram!"

The female attendant was so scared that her face turned pale, as she couldn't help but take several glances at Ye Qing Luo's direction.

He almost rolled and crawled out of the square.

This scene caused the surrounding guests to discuss incessantly.

"What's going on?" Ye Qing Luo looked at the peach coldly.

Peach sighed. "I just wanted to tell you that Yiyi …"

He had yet to finish his sentence.

A person wearing the Three Thousand Peach Blossom Robe walked over quickly.

The man leaned close to Peach's ear and whispered something.

Peach's expression darkened. She whispered some orders, and the man immediately left.

Peach's expression was grave.

She pursed her lips and was about to hook onto Ye Qing Luo's shoulder, deliberating over her words, thinking of how to open her mouth.

Just as he raised his hand.

She immediately withdrew her hand when a cold gaze landed on her.

Peach coughed softly. "Well … it's not a big deal for Yiyi. For her, it's also a kind of growth. I think … you shouldn't interfere with her Holy Maiden selection."

She paused and added another sentence, "The informant I've arranged in the Miao Tribe will take good care of Yiyi."

The anxiety on Ye Qing Luo's face froze.

Her eyelashes fluttered and drooped down.

Peach's words made her more or less guessed something.

But there was no denying that what Peach said was reasonable.

Only by experiencing setbacks, could one grow.

This was Miao Yiyi's growth.

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