Chapter 93
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The City Lord turned his gaze towards Xi Mengmei. When he saw her face, he could not help but frown. "Miss, do you have any objections?"
Xi Mengmei was so angry that she wanted to puff up her cheeks, but the movement of her cheeks pulled on her wound, causing her swollen face to look even more hideous. "Sir Duke, I am Xi Mengmei, the fourth daughter of the Xi family, not this miss."
The lowly title of 'miss' was meant for Schilling's Shadow. She was the real Miss.
The Duke's expression darkened, his voice laced with anger. "Just answer me, do you have any objections?" Who she was was none of his business.
How could a loser like her have the right to make him remember her name and background? What a joke.
"N-no." Xi Mengmei shook her head quickly. She was intimidated by the Duke's aura.
The Duke then turned to the Elder beside him. The Elder nodded and took a few steps forward. He faced Schilling's Shadow and said, "Miss Nine, please show me your waist tag."
Perhaps the Elder didn't know about Miss Nine's existence before this, but after the commotion, it was hard not to remember her. The Elder looked at her with admiration.
Lin Zhong's waist token was very well hidden. If she didn't have some skills, she definitely wouldn't have the luck of falling into a trap … So no matter what, she had the waist token in her hand, which proved that she at least had some brains. Even if it was fake, to make an identical one in such a short time … it would take a lot of effort, right?
Schilling's Shadow pushed the waist tag forward. "Elder, please."
The Elder waved his right hand from top to bottom, creating ripples in the air. The glow of Dou Qi flickered and shot towards the waist tag in Schilling's Shadow's hand.
Facing the powerful Dou Qi attack, Xi Nuoying was as steady as Mount Tai. She didn't even blink. This made the elder's eyes light up. This little brat was really calm.
He channeled his Dou Qi into the waist tag. After a flash, the word "First" appeared on the waist tag. Schilling's Shadow was instantly enveloped in a green glow.
The waist tag was real!
The crowd was in an uproar. Jin Yijue stared straight at Schilling's Shadow. From his angle, he could only see the side of her face, but he couldn't take his eyes off her.
At this moment, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the beautiful curve was filled with a demure aura. That faint smile, under the illumination of the green light, actually gave people a dazzling feeling … He couldn't move his gaze away.
Schilling's Shadow wasn't pretty, but her temperament was outstanding. Her performance today was especially stunning.
Xi Mengdie's eyes were filled with disbelief at first, but when she noticed the look in Jin Yijue's eyes, her expression darkened. She slowly clenched her fists. An unprecedented sense of crisis filled her eyes as she stared at Schilling's Shadow viciously.
This trash attracted Yi Jue's attention, so he had to die!
The light dimmed, and the waist tag returned to normal. Schilling's Shadow hung it back on his waist and smiled sweetly. "Thank you, Mayor and Elder, for giving Nuo Ying justice."
The mayor coughed twice. How could he not understand the meaning behind this girl's words? He lowered his voice and said, "Whip Elder, please carry out the punishment."
"No, that's impossible, I don't want to …" Xi Mengmei shook her head violently. "Schilling's Shadow is trash. She can't enter the semi-finals. I don't accept this, I don't accept this …"
The swift and fierce whip suddenly flew through the air, and Xi Mengmei's body was suddenly sent flying. Bright red blood stained her clothes, and it was obvious that this whip was not just for show … The whip of the whip-holding elder was as vicious as a snake.
When Xi Mengmei landed on the ground again, she had already fainted.
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