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Chapter 1590

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"Bullsh * t! Qingtang won with her skills. What do you mean by catching him off guard? "Jiang Yisheng snorted.

"Only you can." Jiang Yiran glanced at Jiang Yisheng.

Ye Qingtang's victory over Lin Weiyuan surprised the youths from the Jiang family. But on second thought, Lin Weiyuan's skills were not that high, and they did not find it too surprising.

The Martial Arts Championship would only be held once a day. After that, they could rest.

This was the last round of the first day. Most of the Jiang family members passed, and only a few were unlucky enough to meet a strong opponent and were defeated.

Elder Qian and the others were satisfied with the results of the first day.

The second day of the competition still needed to be decided by drawing lots, so no one knew who their next opponent would be.

After Ye Qingtang and the others finished the competition, they found a place to pay their respects.

Because all the ancient clans were on the Island of Immortal Footsteps, their basic necessities were all within this area.

When Ye Qingtang and the others arrived at the restaurant on the Island of Immortal Footsteps, it was already bustling with noise and excitement. Most of the youths from the various ancient clans were gathered here, drinking and eating. The victors were naturally happy, but the losers were not in the mood. Most of them stayed alone in their rooms, feeling sad.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Ye Qingtang and the others found a table in the corner and sat down. Jiang Shaobai immediately ordered a table full of good dishes and then slumped listlessly on the table as if he was about to fall asleep.

Jiang Yisheng and the others bragged about how they had performed so well in the arena today. They all felt that their performance today could not have been better.

As they spoke, there was a commotion in the restaurant. Many people poked their heads out of the restaurant to look.

Jiang Yisheng loved to join in on the fun. When he saw the crowd, he couldn't help but poke his head out of curiosity. What he saw almost made him drool.

"Mu Feiruo! It's Mu Feiruo! My goddess! "

Outside the restaurant, a cold and elegant young lady in a light green dress was slowly walking into the restaurant, surrounded by a crowd. Surrounded by the crowd, Mu Feiruo's face was expressionless, as if she was not involved in the matter and there was no noise around her at all.

Beside Mu Feiruo was a charming girl with smiling eyes. She looked somewhat similar to Mu Feiruo, but her temperament was completely different.

"Is that Mu Ruxue?" Another Jiang family youth asked curiously when he saw the pretty girl.

"That should be the case. Mu Ruxue is Mu Feiruo's younger sister. I heard that Mu Ruxue is very talented and is preparing to showcase her skills in the Martial Arts Championship this year. Although she looks like my goddess, in my heart … my goddess is still the most beautiful." Jiang Yisheng looked at Mu Feiruo's cold and aloof face, drooling.

His lecherous look was a waste of his handsome face. Ye Qingtang and the others only felt disdain for him.

Mu Feiruo and the others quickly went up to the second floor of the restaurant. Coincidentally, they were sitting not far from Jiang Yisheng and the others. Jiang Yisheng had admired Mu Feiruo for a long time and was overjoyed to be able to interact with her at such a close distance. Taking advantage of the fact that he was sitting in a corner, he stared at his goddess's beautiful face.

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