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You bunch of vulgar fans?"

"Hey...can't you just think about it?"

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Lu Xiao walked to the center of the arena and stood, waiting for the saint to appear.

The Holy Son is so eye-catching, how can the Holy Girl, the most beautiful woman in the Black Lotus Sect, amaze the world?

The eyes of all the believers were focused on the special passage opposite the Holy Son, expecting the fairy to descend to earth.

However, things backfired.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...three minutes passed.

The passage was still quiet, and no one was seen.

Guagua guagua...

It was as if a flock of crows were flying over the heads of many believers.

"???"

"Huh? Why didn't Her Majesty the Saint show up? Could it be that she had stage fright?"

"Gungungun...what are you thinking about? How could Her Majesty have stage fright? I guess she was delayed by something?"

"What could be more important than a five-year agreement?"

"Hey, could it be that the saint is lost?"

"You're so lost. There are dedicated staff in the arena to guide you. It's impossible to get lost."

"Then where did Her Majesty the Saint go? Did she oversleep?"

"Hiss... with Her Highness the Saint's unconventional character, it's really possible."

"It's getting more and more fun."

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There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Lu Cangqiong was embarrassed.

As a high-ranking elder, it is already a great honor to be the master of ceremonies in person.

I didn't expect anyone to be more shameless than him.

The great elder turned his head and looked at the leader searchingly, as if asking, "Where is your daughter?"

Jiang Wentian's head is also full of black lines. What is the little girl doing?

Why did the chain fall off at the critical moment?

Leader Jiang hurriedly ordered his attendants to look for Jiang Yuyao.

The Holy Son stood alone in the center of the arena, looking like a monkey surrounded by everyone, which was quite embarrassing.

I can't wait to dig out a new arena with my toes.

Lu Xiao couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Damn saint, she's causing trouble again."

Su Kexin, Elena, Yuris and others gathered in a corner of the VIP table were at a loss.

"Kexin, you have the best relationship with Her Majesty the Saint. Do you know where she went?" Elena asked hurriedly.

Su Kexin twitched the hair between her eyebrows with a troubled expression, and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen the saint today."

"Then what are you waiting for? Send someone to look for her quickly. With Her Highness the Saint's unreliable character, it is really possible that she is sleeping with her head covered." Wang Bunen said hurriedly.

The saint's character is as inconsistent as ever.

It's okay when the Lord God is watching over you. Once the Lord God is gone, Her Majesty the Saint will let herself go.

Over the years, Wang Buen and others have been tormented by Jiang Yuyao a lot, and they have long known her character in detail.

Several guards took the order and hurriedly looked for traces of the saint.

"Alas... do you think Her Majesty the Saint can win this duel?" Juris said with a hint of worry.

"Do you still have faith in the Saint?" Luo Yuan asked.

"It's not like you don't know the terror of the Holy Son. We almost fell into his trap several times. If Her Majesty the Saint is careless, she may fail."

"Your worries are unfounded. Her Royal Highness the Saint is usually very unreliable. She is still very cautious about such fate-determining matters."

"So, Your Highness the Saint just disappeared out of caution?" Quick couldn't help but interjected.

Everyone: "..."

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.
Chapter completed!