Duanmu yawang: "Oh."

“……”

This reaction was enough, but one of Mo daozong finally couldn't help it: "that's your attitude when you hear this?"

Duanmu yawang helplessly opened his eyes and raised his eyes to Shang Qingfang's eyes: "then you're great."

"..." although it is a compliment, it always sounds strange somehow.

Mo daozong and the other two didn't think it was a compliment. One of them hummed: "I see, you must be jealous of senior brother Qingfang. After all, not everyone can enter. It seems that the results of this year's big competition are destined to surprise people!

……

Duanmu yawang didn't know what Qingfang thought. She didn't sleep as happily as the three of them. When it was about five o'clock, the fire went out. At the same time, she felt that the evil beast squatting aside was ready to move.

Originally she didn't want to do it, but all these evil beasts came together to eat her. She couldn't let them eat.

So she waved her sword as if she were doing morning exercises. With one sword, she cut off the heads of those evil beasts directly.

After cutting, the sky was not bright, but at this time, she was in place, closed her eyes, adjusted her breath and entered the meditation practice.

When it was slightly bright, she came out of the state of cultivation. She cut a large piece of meat off the chest of one of the evil beasts, baked it with fire, cut a few pieces to eat, then packed up her own things and started from the East again.