Chapter 68
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Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
The shock in Second Elder's heart wasn't small either. He didn't expect that the biggest gain today would come from Xi Nuoying, who had no Dou Qi cultivation. He suddenly turned his head, only to see Third Elder watching with great interest. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Third Elder, did you know all along? Is that why you wanted to take her as your disciple?"
The Third Elder blinked his eyes and smiled mysteriously. "I didn't know anything. I just thought it was fun. Too bad … I still can't take her as my disciple in the end."
The Second Elder glared at him, then turned his head to look at the stage.
Schilling's Shadow had stopped attacking. Instead, he was chasing after Xi Xiaoling.
Xi Xiaoling was smart and knew when to stop. She was in the limelight, but she didn't linger on the joy that came with it. She knew when to stop and when to stop.
Schilling's Shadow didn't want to draw too much attention to himself, so he slowed down and pretended to be out of breath when Xi Xiaoling was about to run out of energy.
When Xi Xiaoling reached the second half of the stage, she was already running in circles on the stage. Naturally, Xi Xiaoling was right behind her. Fifteen minutes later, Xi Xiaoling finally collapsed from exhaustion.
Schilling's Shadow walked down the stage weakly and stopped in front of the Third Elder. His face was red as he stretched out his hand. "Please keep your promise, Third Elder."
Third Elder looked at her with a smile. She looked like she was panting like a cow, but in fact … her breathing was steadier and more orderly than anyone else's. Looking at the hand she stretched out, it didn't look like a small white hand that couldn't lift a shoulder or lift a hand. Instead, it looked a little thick.
The Third Elder narrowed his eyes and hid the probing look in his eyes. "Miss Nine still doesn't trust me? She's already here to ask for her waist token."
Schilling's Shadow shrugged. "I can only rest assured when I have the fruits of victory in my hands."
When the Second Elder heard this, he couldn't help but look into Schilling's Shadow's clear eyes. Schilling's Shadow felt his gaze and nodded respectfully.
He suddenly had the same feeling as the Third Elder … the urge to accept a disciple.
"Good, well said. You're right." The Third Elder seemed to have heard very pleasant words. He laughed and took off the waist token that he carried with him. "Remember, you only have three days."
That's right, and the time limit … The 3rd Elder wasn't afraid of setting a precedent, but he knew that Schilling's Shadow had a 50% chance of winning.
Looking at the 3rd Elder's smile, it was obvious that he was trying to curry favor with Schilling's Shadow. He gave the waist token to Schilling's Shadow without hesitation, but at the same time, he felt that it was a pity that Schilling's Shadow got the waist token instead of his disciple …
Third Elder, you dare to act in front of me! What a wily old fox.
"Little Nine, it's actually not bad to be my disciple. Do you want to reconsider?" the Third Elder asked in a low voice.
Schilling's Shadow took the waist token and smiled innocently. "Thank you for your appreciation, Third Elder."
Third Elder revealed a happy smile. She had agreed.
"But Nuo Ying still prefers to read quietly."
The Third Elder pursed his lips and felt depressed.
Just then, a servant's voice came from outside the main room. "Second Madam, Doctor He sent a message from his residence. He's inviting the Third Miss to his residence for treatment …"
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