The yandere senior sister pretended to be stupid to trick me, it made me feel numb!

Chapter 974 Final Match 1

Wu Xuan glared angrily at Zhao Mu, wishing she could bite this bastard to death.

What's infuriating is that this guy simply turned around and left, abandoning her there.

"Zhao Mu, you stop right there!"

Wu Xuan chased after them angrily, but as more and more people gathered, her voice grew softer and softer. The reason was simple: she also cared about her image.

"Alright, alright, I've already asked Wu Yao about your matter, and she'll help you resolve it."

Zhao Mu stopped teasing the girl and directly told her the truth.

It's not hard to see that although the young rich woman and this girl have been competing with each other, she still considers her one of her own.

Perhaps, in Wu Yao's eyes, Wu Xuan was just a mischievous younger sister like Wu Shu, except that Xiao Shu knew how to pretend to be well-behaved, while Wu Xuan was single-minded and would just go up and do whatever she wanted to anyone she didn't like.

"You jerk, you're just trying to scare me! Humph~"

Wu Xuan was so angry that she was both crying and laughing. She angrily pulled Zhao Mu's hand up and put it on her face, ordering, "Quickly, wipe my tears clean."

"Are you a little kid?"

"I don't care, I don't care, it's all your fault, you have to take responsibility."

"Yo~"

Zhao Mu chuckled and teased, "She can even act cute, haha!"

Of course, despite the joke, his hands didn't stop; he gently wiped away the girl's tears.

real.....

As they became more familiar with each other, Wu Xuan became almost completely different from his initial impression of her.

"Humph~"

Wu Xuan pouted and said, "You're smart enough. I'm in a good mood. As long as you deliver that drop of golden dragon marrow, I can serve you well this time."

"Isn't this exactly what the transaction was supposed to be?"

"嘁~"

Wu Xuan said with some disdain, "Serious or perfunctory, which would you choose?"

"Alright, go play by yourself!"

Zhao Mu chuckled and rubbed the girl's cheek, but she inexplicably became like a piece of chewing gum, impossible to shake off.

Zhao Mu had no choice but to let her pester him.

I just don't know if she'll be scared away the moment the transaction is completed.

Time passed by, and the top five were quickly determined.

Fortunately, in the five-to-three round, Zhao Mu received a bye and advanced directly, which allowed him to relax for a while.

It was during this brief lull that a scene that shocked everyone unfolded: Princess Xia Ningzhi, who had been sitting on the high platform, descended and walked toward Zhao Mu.

Even more surprisingly, under everyone's gaze, this Ninth Princess of Great Xia actually came up to Zhao Mu, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him in front of everyone.

!!!

The scene instantly erupted in chaos.

"Aaaaah, nobody stop me, I'm going to kill this bastard."

"Whoever takes my wife deserves to die ten thousand times over."

"What's wrong with you two? If you're so capable, go and see if you can even withstand a slap from someone. You didn't even make it into the top 100, what are you yelling about!"

"Is it wrong to be envious, jealous, or hateful?"

"Exactly, just because I can't beat them doesn't mean I'm not allowed to yell a few words and vent my anger and frustration?"

"What a bunch of idiots. This person is the prodigy of Hunyuan Taiqing Palace, the greatest contributor to the Fire God Sacrifice, Zhao Mu. The moment he appeared, everyone else present was already just a foil."

"See? They've already secretly pledged their lives to each other."

"Indeed, they were very close that day at the lantern festival."

"..."

The sensation caused by Xia Ningzhi was like a raging tidal wave, sweeping across the entire square.

The competition had just ended, and Ji Wenxuan, who had made it into the top three, and Mo Dehui, a rogue cultivator, felt their scalps tingle and felt like they were growing weeds when they saw this scene.

"Hun Yuan Tai Qing Palace? Zhao Mu? Hmph~"

A hint of disdain flashed in Mo Dehui's eyes as he muttered under his breath, "Do you really think you have the victory in your grasp? Daring to show off your affection in advance, I'll break you up properly later and kiss the Ninth Princess until her lips are swollen right in front of you."

These words were not light; others might not have noticed them, but Ji Wenxuan heard them clearly.

I feel like I've seen this scene before.

correct!

Outside the Xuan Emperor's Palace, he also looked down on Zhao Mu in the same way.

But the result...

Although he didn't know exactly how strong Zhao Mu was, he felt that Mo Dehui would soon be proven wrong, because he didn't sense any danger from him at all.

In other words, this person...

They're not even on the same level.

The trials and tribulations of the years have tempered his temperament, making him less impatient, impulsive, arrogant, and therefore...

He would never underestimate Zhao Mu.

Although he didn't sense anything from Zhao Mu either, he could still distinguish between being unassuming and posing no threat.

Because only three people remained, the draw results were announced immediately.

Match 1: Zhao Mu vs. Mo Dehui

Second match: Ji Wenxuan vs. the loser of the first match.

"Zhao Mu, you need to step up your game! My Golden Dragon Marrow is all up to you!"

When the break ended, Wu Xuan transformed into a cheerleader, shouting encouragement to Zhao Mu over and over again.

"I know, I know!"

Zhao Mu pursed his lips and joked, "Until you can't wait to sleep with me."

"Ahhh!"

Wu Xuan was so angry that she slapped him hard on the back. "Are you trying to kill me? What kind of time is this to be joking around like this!"

"Yes, yes, I can't wait to offer myself to you, so hurry up and take down the leader."

"Not bad, quite honest."

Zhao Mu laughed loudly and headed towards the arena.

Mo Dehui entered the ring from the other side.

The two stood still, and Zhao Mu saw the contempt on his opponent's face, which made him sigh. Where did these idiots come from?

"The competition begins!"

As the referee's whistle blew, Mo Dehui even pretended to introduce himself.

"The rogue cultivator, Mo Dehui!"

"Hunyuan Taiqing Palace, Zhao Mu!"

Zhao Mu gave a formulaic response to this.

swoosh~

The next instant, Mo Dehui made the first move, trying to seize the initiative and overpower Zhao Mu.

The onlookers below were all intently focused on the arena.

The first match of the three-way battle for first place is not to be missed!

The fact that these three have survived to this day means they are among the best of the best.

This battle should be very exciting, perhaps even a fierce and devastating one, where everything will be annihilated.

After all, when masters clash, it's hard to determine a winner.

Although I didn't become the Ninth Princess's consort this time, being able to witness several real duels between masters made the trip worthwhile.

Can......

The next moment, everyone was stunned.

slap~

A loud slap echoed across the ring.

Almost immediately, a muffled roar resounded.

轰~

Dust billowed, and the entire venue fell silent.

On the stage, Zhao Mu was still in the same slapping pose.

Below the arena, Mo Dehui lay on the ground like a swastika, unconscious.

This... this...

Although he was a rogue cultivator, he was still at the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Realm and had even made it to the finals.

He got slapped off with just one slap?

What's the difference between this and the top 10,000 contestants? It's just a matter of being a little earlier or later.

Beside him, Ji Wenxuan wore an expression that said, "I knew it."

The more arrogant and cocky they are, the faster they will die.