Chapter 1692
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Among the crowd, a youth and a young girl were seen standing together. They were watching the battle on the arena stage and the young girl would occasionally ask something into the youth's ear, to which the youth would patiently reply.
The youth's looks were highly outstanding and even Zhuge Yin had to admit that the youth's looks were not bad. But …..
Zhuge Yin's eyes narrowed up. He would not mistake the clothes the two people were wearing. They were disciples of the Shadow Moon Palace. The Shadow Moon Palace was nothing before the Dragon Slayers Palace and he was already standing right beside Gu Xin Yan. But why was it that Gu Xin Yan's gaze was not willing to stay upon him? Why must she look at that youth from the Shadow Moon Palace?
A surge of unwillingness rose up in Zhuge Yin's heart. He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and looked at Gu Xin Yan with a smile to say: "Does Little Sister Xin Yan find this match rather boring?"
Gu Xin Yan was slightly taken aback and she nodded her head perfunctorily.
She had not paid any attention to the match on the arena stage at all.
Zhuge Yin's eyes flashed with a venomous chill and he said to Gu Xin Yan: "Little Sister Xin Yan, please wait for a moment. I will make this boring match interesting."
Before Gu Xin Yan understood what Zhuge Yin meant, Zhuge Yin had already started walking away.
When Zhuge Yin had run over to seduce Gu Xin Yan, Fei Yan had consciously hidden himself in the shadows to not be an eyesore. But he had been secretly observing Zhuge Yin's actions and he had naturally noticed the malicious glint that had flashed in Zhuge Yin's eyes earlier. Seeing Zhuge Yin walking quickly towards the crowd, Fei Yan immediately followed, his heart feeling a little uneasy.
Zi Jin was telling Yue Yi about what happened on the arena stage. Although Yue Yi was a little sinister, but he had said everything that needed to be said. His voice was low, not showing the slightest bit of impatience, which made Zi Jin feel very pleased, the corners of her mouth gradually curling up into a smile.
But just as Zi Jin was about to ask a little more about the situation, a voice suddenly rang out behind them.
"You are from the Shadow Moon Palace?"
That voice was rather loud, which attracted the gazes of the youths around them.
Zi Jin and Yue Yi turned their heads and saw Zhuge Yin standing arrogantly before them, the fan in his hand swaying nonchalantly, his chin slightly lifted up, tinged with arrogance.
Zi Jin immediately became a little nervous and her hands subconsciously grabbed onto Yue Yi's arm. Yue Yi's brows creased up as he looked at Zhuge Yin. From Zhuge Yin's clothes and looks, he had already recognized Zhuge Yin's identity.
"We are disciples of Shadow Moon Hall. May I know what business Young Master Zhuge has here?" Yue Yi said without batting an eyelid. Zhuge Yin's reputation among the Twelve Palaces was not all that good. He was arrogant and conceited, and did not care about the consequences of his actions, making him the most difficult character to deal with among the younger generation of the Dragon Slayers Palace.
Zhuge Yin glanced at the pale faced Zi Jin and he laughed coldly in his heart as he said with an eyebrow arched up: "It's nothing much. I just saw that all of you seemed to be very interested in this arena match. Why? Don't you want to try it yourself? "
There was a strong hostility in Zhuge Yin's words, which puzzled Yue Yi.
The Shadow Moon Palace and the Dragon Slayers Palace had always minded their own business and they did not have any ties with Zhuge Yin, nor did they have any contact with him. So why had Zhuge Yin suddenly come running out here to find fault with them?
"There's no need. My powers are not enough and it would be hard for me to step onto the stage. So, I won't come out and embarrass myself." Yue Yi said cautiously, secretly shielding Zi Jin behind him.
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