The Third Elder and Elder Qu had ferocious faces and urgent voices in the referee area.

Why drag it to the third game when we can win in two games? !

But they both knew that under the current circumstances, it would be difficult to get the results they wanted.

It's getting dark.

The crowd in the stands began to disperse.

Including contestants.

They came in high spirits, but left in dejection.

It's not just because of losing the game.

Also because...

For the first time, they realized the strength of their opponent so intuitively.

The Southern Region...is too strong!

Ning Xiyuan is so strong!

With such terrifying strength that even ignores realm, who can fight against it?

The Palace of Eternal Life?

But the people from the Hall of Eternal Life also lost to the Southern Region today, just like them.

They had never realized before that there were gaps among geniuses.

Cen Han was in a particularly heavy mood.

He couldn't even face his own poor performance.

But he still couldn't understand why the little girl who was bullied by everyone in the Northern Territory had the courage to attack him.

He also couldn't understand why Shen Shiwei, who thought killing rabbits was cruel in the past, would pierce his chest with a sword today.

Compared to the heavy mood of others, several people in the Southern Region were in a particularly good mood.

Lu Chaoyang was looking for Chu Aotian along the way, but unfortunately he didn't see him.

Shen Shiwei and Qu Zhen talked in a low voice.

It was rare that Qin Chen didn't drink at the first opportunity.

He walked side by side with Ning Xiyuan, with helplessness on his face and a slightly tired smile.

Tired.

The Upper Spirit World...

Really, I don’t want to go back.

The girl beside him paused, not looking at Qin Chen: "If you don't want to go to the spirit world, you can stay."

There is really no need to sigh around her.

The corner of Qin Chen's mouth twitched, and he knew that Ning Xiyuan couldn't spit out any ivory from his dog's mouth.

He sighed again: "My realm has regressed to such a level. I'm afraid I'll be laughed at if I go to the upper spiritual world."

"When the time comes...Sister Ningning will have to protect me."

Thinking about his terrible interpersonal relationships, I suddenly felt even worse.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

She naturally heard the joking meaning in Qin Chen's words, but the name "Sister Ningning" paused for a moment in her mind.

Because of a name, I suddenly thought of another person.

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes, but heard the clear voice of a young man not far away: "Ningning!"

Ning Xiyuan stopped and when she looked up she saw a young man in white walking towards her.

She stopped, and the whole team stopped.

Lu Chaoyang even waved happily at Yan Qianan: "Young Master Yan!"

The young man walked up to her in just two or three steps, and then inserted himself between her and Qin Chen.

"I brought a gift for Ningning." Yan Qian'an stuffed the small box in his hand into Ning Xiyuan's hand.

But he turned around and looked at Qin Chen face to face.

The gentle smile on the boy's face was like a false mask, and Qin Chen had long seen through the nature beneath the mask.

"Brother Qin is not young anymore, you need to know how to keep yourself clean."

"If you call me sister randomly, you will become stupid."

Qin Chen: "..."

He rolled his eyes and didn't know whether he should roll them or not.

What a sin! I really want to sew my mouth shut.

Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Qian'an quickly turned his attention back to Ning Xiyuan.

He put his arm around the girl's shoulders and took two steps to the side, completely distancing himself from Qin Chen.

"Like it?"

He asked with a smile.

Ning Xiyuan had already opened the cool, delicately designed box.

Inside is...

raisin?

Yan Qi'an knew that Ning Xiyuan hated cold things, so he took it and said, "There are some mutant grapes in the Demon Realm. They are very sweet."

"Bring it to you to try."

"I made it myself."

Ning Xiyuan wanted to laugh. It was hard to imagine Yan Qian'an's slender hands making raisins.

Such a small gift was really beyond her expectations.

She raised her hand, pinched one and put it in her mouth.

It's really sweet.

The unique sweetness of grapes.

Yan Qi'an saw Ning Xiyuan smiling, and looked past Ning Xiyuan at the four people behind her: "Congratulations to everyone on your victory. I'll treat everyone to dinner at Cuiyun Tower tonight."

When he returned to Linxian City, the game had not yet ended.

But he reserved his seat in advance.

In his mind, victory was no doubt at all.

I want to stay with Ning Xiyuan, but...

Maybe the more people there are, the better.

-

Cuiyun Building, the private room on the top floor was bustling with activity.

There are more than a dozen dishes on the round table, a combination of meat and vegetables, with bright colors and fragrant aroma, which is really tempting.

Since following Ning Xiyuan, no one has mentioned the word "fasting" again. After the simple celebration ceremony, everyone chatted and ate.

We have been eating and living together for several months and there is no discomfort in getting along with each other.

Yan Qi'an picked up some food for Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan: "Have you dealt with the Demon Realm matter?"

She believed in Yan Qian'an's ability.

But she also seriously suspected that the old demon was disrespectful and did not regard herself as a person.

Yan Qi'an smiled and sighed, then said as he peeled shrimp for Ning Xiyuan, "Yes, I will go back to the upper spirit world with you."

When mentioning the Demon Realm, he suddenly remembered Yan Zhou coming to him to make peace, and how he was angry but dared not say anything even though he had lost an arm.

I feel very happy.

He couldn't really kill Yan Zhou.

but...

Ning Xiyuan did a great job.

Ning Xiyuan accepted Yan Qian'an's offer with peace of mind, and their relationship seemed to be no different from before.

This made Ning Xiyuan a little distressed.

"Mr. Xiaoyan! Thank you for your hospitality. Let us toast you with a glass of wine!" Lu Chaoyang held up the wine glass and called on everyone to toast.

So Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei raised their glasses.

Not to mention Qin Chen.

He never missed the chance to drink.

When Ning Xiyuan picked up the wine glass, he saw the young man's slender fingers resting on the green wine glass, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

She grabbed Yan Qian'an's wrist and said, "I'll drink it for him."

There was a momentary pause in the atmosphere.

But it soon became ambiguous again.

Qu Zhen and Shen Shiwei smiled at each other with curved eyes.

Lu Chaoyang insisted: "Sister Ning, what do you mean by drinking for him?"

"Even though you are a family, how can you take over in this kind of situation?!"

Yan Qian'an didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were secretly raised, and he was in a good mood.

It doesn’t matter actually. Just drink it and use the magic energy to force out the alcohol smell and you won’t get drunk.

But since Ningning blocked the wine for him, he should know what is right and what is wrong.

Ning Xiyuan looked at Lu Chaoyang and said casually, "He can't do it."

I get drunk as soon as I drink.

Drunk and clingy.

She couldn't afford to lose face in front of so many people.

Yan Qi'an's raised mouth corners straightened, he snatched the wine glass from Ning Xiyuan's hand, gnashing his teeth and saying, "I can do it."

-

Yan Qi'an:

My wife blocked my drinking, hehe.

My wife said I can't do it.

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