Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the time for the family to compete was up.

Yue gently saw a layer of light fog rippled at the door.

Under the sun, the flowing light is brilliant and dazzling.

The light curtain became heavier and heavier, and Yue clenched her fists tighter.

"Xuanbao!" "Xuanbao!"

She kept calling in her heart.

Her beautiful eyes were crystal clear and she stared forward for a moment, but there was still no familiar small figure in her field of vision.

The surroundings gradually became noisy.

The mysterious Yin and Yang family has always been the fourth position of the ancient clan and has never taken action in family competitions.

However, no force in Donghuang dared to underestimate it.

Could it be that the Yin and Yang family really decided to abandon the halo of the ancient clan?

The light fog rippled in circles after circle, and it was about to block all eyes as it saw it.

"Bang"

The sound of impact sounded.

There were many black shadows outside the light and fog, and the crisp and pleasant sound of bells came faintly.

Yue's beautiful eyes widened, and her red lips trembled involuntarily.

It is the unique sound of the bells of Yin and Yang family. As long as you hear it once, you will never forget it.

They are here!

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, a graceful figure jumped into everyone's sight, followed by a baby with a pink and jade.

Yue Qingqing's body trembled suddenly.

Xuanbao! Xuanbao!

Her tightly held hands loosened, and there were deep nail marks on the palm of her hand, which were bloodshot, but she didn't realize it at all.

Her eyes kept following Yue Xiaoxuan, her eyes were red.

It turned out that Duanmu Chen did not lie to her. Xuanbao was very good and very good. From the pace of his walking, it can be seen that he was not injured at all.

The fat face was pink, like a small apple, making people want to take a bite.

Yue's gentle eyebrows gradually softened, a smile appeared on her lips, and her eyes were frozen on his eyes.

It seemed that a basin of cold water fell from the sky, solidifying all her emotions.

Xuanbao!

Yue Qingqing clenched her fists suddenly, and the violent sound of air blew up scared the people around her. She felt the blood in her body boiling, and she could not suppress the murderous intent that emerged from her heart no matter what.

When her breath appeared, it attracted countless eyes.

Yin Tingting is the saint of the Yin-Yang family. She walked at the front of the queue, and Yue Xiaoxuan was followed by her.

She sensed Yue Qing's breath, stopped, then took Yue Xiaoxuan's hand, raised her chin and looked in the direction where Yue Qingqing was.

Provocation with pride and unscrupulous provocation!

Yue Xiaoxuan's agile eyes were dull and dull. I wonder what Yin Tingting bent down and said in his ear, so he also raised his head.

Then, there was no disgust on his tender face, and he gently waved his small fists a few times at Yue.

Yin Tingting's giggle sounded, she squatted down and picked up Yue Xiaoxuan, looked at the direction where Yue was gently, and led the Yin and Yang family to the fourth position of the ancient clan, which happened to be next to Feng family.

Not long after the Yin-Yang family took their seats, the entrance to the Battle Arena was completely covered by light fog. This light fog spread out with lightning speed, covering the entire Battle Arena tightly.
Chapter completed!