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Chapter 203 Miracle [3]

Murong Ningyue was a little surprised when she saw Murong Qitian lying on the ground and not getting up. She didn't expect that Murong Qitian's body was so weak that she could move after falling a little. It was really useless.

In his heart, Murong Ningyue silently despised Murong Qitian's weakness, under the attention of the crowd, took steps slowly to the platform, walked to the corner where he was just now, and continued to dive.

"Miss, you won, it's so great." Qingyan shouted happily, holding Murong Ningyue's arm, his face full of sincere happiness.

Murong Ningyue felt relieved when she looked at Qingyan's happy look. Sure enough, in this world, Qingyan could be truly happy for herself.

Murong Ningyue was still lying in the corner, eating pastries and drinking tea, saying this to Qingyan in a random manner. She occasionally looked up to see the situation at the competition venue and saw who was abused so badly by whom. In the end, she fell into a deep sleep.

"Okay, let's start the second game." The Great Elder flew over to the round table of the game, shouted out with his spiritual power mixed with his voice, and everyone in the entire venue could clearly hear his voice.

"Hmm? It's over so soon?" Murong Ningyue was awakened by such a loud voice. She stretched her waist with sleepy eyes and said, then yawning and looking at the great elder on the round platform.

"Miss, you're awake." Qingyan looked at Murong Ningyue sitting up and leaning lazily on the chair. He poured a glass of water earnestly and handed it to Murong Ningyue with a smile on his face.

"Well, who can sleep with such a loud sound?" Murong Ningyue looked at the great elder on the round platform and complained speechlessly, then took a sip of water angrily.

"The second game is also a draw to determine the opponent. You all know the rules. I won't say much about it here. The first five winners in the last game will take turns to draw lots." The elder said with the wooden barrel used for drawing lots.

"Oh, it's so annoying. Just have a big fight. Who can stay until the end? It's so troublesome." Murong Ningyue said a little unhappy, then got up and headed towards the high platform.

"Miss, come on!" Qingyan walked up to cheer Murong Ningyue, full of encouragement.

"Well, I know, no one of your ladies will be the same." Anyway, I will win the first place, and everyone will fight. Murong Ningyue added in her heart, her face full of indifferent expressions.

Murong Ziyu drew lots before Murong Ningyue. After drawing, she met Murong Ningyue who was about to draw lots. When she saw Murong Ningyue, her face was full of arrogance.

"How about waste? Do you think you are dead in the first scene? Hahaha..." Murong Ziyu said sarcastically, with a contemptuous expression undoubtedly showing, "Fortunately, you are lucky. You meet that useless Murong Qitian. Otherwise, I would be scared to see you so scared that you pee your pants."

"Hmph, are your imagination too rich? If you have too rich, go dig coal if you don't have any place to play. You can wipe it anyway, don't block my way here." Murong Ningyue said with some unhappiness.
Chapter completed!
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