Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1296
Chapter 1296: Chapter 1283: Isn't the Performance a Bit Too Realistic?_1 Chapter 1296: Chapter 1283: Isn't the Performance a Bit Too Realistic?_1 “Ahem.”
The implication was too obvious; Qingyuan's handsome face blushed, and he looked quite embarrassed. “Qingyuan passed the inner gate assessment not by relying on martial strength, but entirely on luck.”
That's some good fortune!
Mu Fan's eyelids twitched slightly as he began to question the standards for selecting inner gate disciples in the Kunlun Sect.
“Well, everyone has their own strengths and talents.”
Qingyuan sensed Mu Fan's suspicions and felt the need to defend himself.
“My special skill is recognizing treasures with this pair of eyes, even a dust-covered pearl can be found among a pile of gravel.”
Your skills are quite unique indeed.
However, in the Cultivation World, where chaos and dangers abound, who can guarantee that one won't be robbed?
Without formidable strength, even if you find numerous treasures, what's the use if you lose your life?
Isn't it putting the cart before the horse to only recognize treasures without enhancing one's combat abilities?
The meaning behind Mu Fan's eyes sparkled, making Qingyuan feel another bout of awkwardness.
Did he act too realistic?
Feeling despised.
His heart was tired!
“Let's go, the real challenge lies ahead at the Spirits and Demons Cemetery.”
Mu Fan averted his gaze, focusing his attention on the fierce battles that could be heard from the distance, subconsciously gripping the longsword in his hand.
“Senior Brother Mu, should we continue going forward?”
Qingyuan's eyes flashed with hesitation, “Though the Spirits and Demons Cemetery is said to hold many treasures that have fallen from the Spirit Realm, the closer we approach its center, the stronger the cultivators fighting for these treasures. With our current strength, even if we find a treasure, it will be hard to escape with our lives.”
“Even so, we must make a breakthrough.”
Mu Fan's eyes were resolute, “Retreating without a fight is not my style.”
“Ahem.”
Qingyuan's eyelids twitched as he filled with sudden bravery, “In that case, Qingyuan is willing to accompany Senior Brother Mu to challenge the life-and-death area.”
Mu Fan frowned, “Have you thought it through? Do you really want to go?”
“Naturally.”
Qingyuan's eyebrows arched with some heroism, “I am an elite disciple of the Kunlun Sect, how could I be afraid and retreat in fear?”
“Alright, let's go.”
Mu Fan no longer hesitated, gripping the sword hilt tightly, and walked towards the perilous zone that resembled hell.
“Senior Brother Mu, wait for me!”
Qingyuan smiled slightly, catching up with light steps to walk side by side with him.
*
As the dark night deepened, the blood fog enveloped the secluded valleys, with an oppressive killing intent, and poisonous insects and strange beasts hidden in every dark corner, preparing to pounce on their prey to strike a deadly blow.
Under the faint moonlight, Mu Fan and Qingyuan returned to the Stone Forest they had passed earlier, hiding behind a protruding rock to evade the pursuit of scheming individuals.
After half a day of combat, they had found several Spiritual Artifact Fragments in an extremely dangerous situation, attracting the envy of many people.
“Qingyuan, take these fragments and leave first, I'll cover our rear.”
Mu Fan handed the Storage Bag containing the Spiritual Artifact Fragments to Qing Yuan, looking at the approaching pursuers and tightened his grip on the longsword.
“No, either we leave together or we fight together.”
Qingyuan's bloodstained robe and cold eyes were a far cry from the man who had been chased by the centipede earlier.
“There are eight of them, fighting them together would be suicidal.”
Mu Fan furrowed his brow, “You've forcefully used a secret technique to enhance your strength, but it won't last long. If you delay too much, you will suffer backlash. It's only once you're gone that I can let go of my worries and carve a path of blood.”
Chapter end
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