Chapter 0788: War 3
Qu Lingyue looks pretty and cute, but her body is not tall. I am afraid no one will expect that the number one in Zhanqi Academy this year would be such a delicate little girl. Although Qu Lingyue seems petite, her origin has attracted many people who are trying to get involved in her.
Qu Lingyue's father is the lord of the current Wanbeast City. There have been two powerful purple spirits in the history of Wanbeast City. Although the current Wanbeast City has no strong purple spirits in charge, its reputation is still strong.
Jun Wuxie and Qu Lingyue had no contact. Even at the dinner at the Prince's Mansion that day, she just glanced over Qu Lingyue from the corner of her eyes. Jun Wuxie didn't know why Qu Lingyue stared at her like this, and her gaze was different from others, without any hostility, and seemed to be looking for something.
Jun Wuxie withdrew his gaze.
Soon the person in charge of the lottery walked into the venue. On the table at the front of the venue, a nearly sealed box was placed, with only a small mouth that could make people reach into it. The noisy teenagers calmed down and looked at the box nervously. They knew the future that would determine how long they could walk at the Douling Conference, which was in that box.
One by one, the boys walked forward and lined up to draw their numbers from them. Each number corresponded to two teenagers, which also meant that in the next first round of battle, they would become each other's opponents.
Jun Wuxie walked over slowly, and she stood at the end of the team. Her appearance attracted a lot of attention. Almost everyone wanted to be her opponent, because in the eyes of these teenagers, nothing is easier to defeat than a young ghost like this.
When the disciples of Longxuan Academy stepped forward to draw lots, many people stretched their heads. Those who had already obtained the numbers were relieved when they saw the young man in Longxuan Academy taking out a number marked with fifty. They were extremely glad that they did not get the same number as the young man.
The disciple of Longxuan Academy was quite proud of the reaction. He walked down the table with his chest held high. The fearful eyes of others greatly satisfied his vanity.
The number Qu Lingyue got was No. 17, and another boy who was fighting with her almost collapsed when he saw the number card in Qu Lingyue's hand.
No matter how charming Qu Lingyue looks, the title of No. 1 in Zhanqi Academy is enough to make people feel terrifying. No one except the people from Longxuan Academy would think that there would be any advantage to face Qu Lingyue.
One by one, the teenagers drew their own numbers, and apart from No. 17, another number that made people feel like they were bound to die was not selected for a long time. After the teenagers walked off the stage with lingering fear, only Jun Wuxie was left in the entire venue.
There is almost no need to draw, and everyone else knows that the last number left in the box must be No. 50!
While glad that he didn't have to face Longxuan Academy, the teenagers felt very sorry that the weakest little ghost in the entire venue actually faced the people from Longxuan Academy in the first round. The only two strong men faced the weakest opponent... There was really no suspense.
Just when everyone was secretly regretting that they had not drawn Jun Wuxie, the boy from Longxuan Academy who was secretly afraid of everyone suddenly turned blue!
Chapter completed!