My Lord.

Chapter 176 Competition

Chapter 176 Competition

"Qianyuan Continent is a wonderful continent," Ye Mobei smiled. "May I ask how you came to come to this imperial palace, young lady?"

"Xi Yue and I came to find Ye Liuli, oh no, to find the Fourth Princess." Chu Jie had no suspicion of Ye Mobei at all.

Ye Mobei's eyes narrowed slightly, but quickly returned to normal: "My older brother has already sent people to look for them, so don't worry too much."

Chu Jie looked at Ye Mobei; he didn't resemble the wicked person Ye Li had described at all.

The two locked eyes.

Suddenly Ye Mobei smiled, and Chu Jie realized her lapse in composure, so she quickly lowered her head.

"Let me walk with you, young lady. I'm free anyway, so I can take you home," Ye Mobei said considerately to Chu Jie.

Chu Jie didn't know the way, so she agreed.

Along the way, Ye Mobei learned bits and pieces of information about Liu Ruxuan's background and cultivation level from Chu Jie.

The naive Chu Jie still thought Ye Mobei had fallen for her. Little did she know that Ye Mobei was planning a good show.

The short distance felt like half a century to the two of them. They finally arrived at the private room, and Chu Jie reluctantly parted ways with Ye Mobei.

As soon as Chu Jie returned to the house, she was met with a scolding from Xi Yue. Xi Yue had been searching for her for a long time and hadn't been able to find her, so it was no wonder she was angry!

Ye Jingzhang's eighteen secret guards searched for half a month but found no trace of Ye Liuli. Ye Jingzhang was so anxious that his hair turned white and he looked much older.

Before long, the day of the contest between Liu Ruxuan and Lu Zhengyi arrived. The two, along with their respective groups, stood outside the Spirit Chamber one after the other.

Lu Zhengyi was afraid that Liu Ruxuan would not keep her word, so he called a lot of people to watch.

Lu Zhengyi was still 90% confident in winning against Liu Ruxuan. For the past month, he had been spending almost every day in the negative spirit room. Now he could withstand the pressure of the 7th level. If he gritted his teeth and persevered, the 8th level would be no problem!

"Junior Sister Ruxuan, are you sure you want to compete with me? Why don't you just admit defeat?" Lu Zhengyi thought it would be better to save himself the trouble.

Liu Ruxuan gave Lu Zhengyi a disdainful look: "Don't cry later."

Lu Zhengyi was speechless at Liu Ruxuan's arrogance. How much pressure could a little girl with only fourth-level strength withstand?

Su Zhilin, the supervisor of the Spirit Tower, shook his head. This kid really doesn't know his own limitations.

"Me? Haha, it should be you who shouldn't cry." Lu Zhengyi laughed, "Let's be fair, okay? As long as you can withstand one level of level 6, you win, how about it?"

"No need!" Liu Ruxuan glanced at Su Zhilin, who understood and asked, "Miss Liu, are you going to the second floor, or will you compete on the first floor?"

Before Liu Ruxuan could speak, Lu Zhengyi burst into laughter from behind: "Manager Su, are you senile? How could she get to the second floor!"

Su Zhilin rolled his eyes at Lu Zhengyi, then said gently to Liu Ruxuan, "Miss Liu?"

"Do you think someone won't die if they go up to the second floor?" Liu Ruxuan said calmly.

"First floor, ninth level." After saying that, Liu Ruxuan took a token and entered the Spirit Chamber.

Lu Zhengyi looked at the people around him, somewhat doubting his ears: "Did I hear that right? She said the ninth level of the first level?"

"No, no," was the same answer from everyone around me.

Lu Zhengyi silently took a sign and entered the spirit chamber.

At that moment, a huge projection was cast into the sky, showing the figures of the two people in the spirit chamber.

Each person had their own room. After closing the door, Liu Ruxuan casually adjusted the pointer on the spirit meter to 9.

Everyone was astonished!

He Qiuman's brows were furrowed. Why did Liu Ruxuan not seem to feel oppressed at all? On the contrary, she seemed calm and at ease!

Then look at Lu Zhengyi. He adjusted the pointer to 7, which looked a bit uncomfortable, but he insisted on adjusting it to 8! He wanted to win!