Chapter Thirty: Feres

  Kun Ling's current moves are very fierce, every move is a killing move, while Han Yi is defending with offense. The two of them on the arena floor moved extremely fast, ordinary people couldn't even see their movements clearly.

  Doudou explained the principles and methods of breaking down the moves while watching, but Jiang Nian shook his head after listening, indicating that he didn't understand. Doudou didn't force him, turning back to watch himself, his expression was actually a bit tense, it's just that Jiang Nian trusted him too much and didn't notice.

  The two men on the field were fighting fiercely, while several heavily wrapped people scattered around the field occasionally gave Kun Ling a secret signal telling him how and when to attack. However, Kun Ling's reaction was not quick enough after all, his movements were somewhat slow, giving Han Wei some time to counterattack.

  However, as time went on, the gap still appeared. Han Yi's physical strength was no match for Kun Ling's powerful fantasy, and he gradually became exhausted, with a thin layer of sweat on his face. Kun Ling also had some shortness of breath, but still showed a victorious smile, whipping his whip even more fiercely, forcing Han Yi to retreat to the edge of the arena.

  "He's going to bring out his Phantom Equipment." Doudou reminded, Jiang Nian was somewhat curious, the male lead's Phantom Equipment was an extremely perverted good thing, it was the accumulation of many years of his family, and now it had been passed down to him. Its name was 【Qianming】, ranked far ahead of Wu Seventeen's 【Bai Ze】, probably in third place. It was a golden finger that everyone loved, belonging to the kind of super extreme purple awn Phantom Equipment that could change into anything one wanted.

  Jiang Nian had always been fond of the male lead's treasured item, [Qian Ming]. She often hoped that this thing could become hers. This golden finger should be allowed to be touched and worshipped by herself! So she stared at the male lead with shining eyes as he took out [Qian Ming]. But what Han Wei brought out shattered her expectations - it was actually a whip identical to Kun Ling's. Had he turned [Qian Ming] into a weapon just like his opponent's?

  Kun Ling and Dou Dou were both shocked, especially Kun Ling, who couldn't believe he was going to use his signature move. Wasn't this a slap in the face? The angrier he got, the less he thought, and with one whip crack, he struck out. Han Yue's experience was indeed rich, and with a reverse whip strike, he entwined Kun Ling's whip, then instantly transformed into a row of sharp blades, slicing Kun Ling's whip inch by inch, breaking it into individual strands.

  Like it! The male lead is too awesome! Jiang Nian almost jumped up to give Han Wei a bear hug, then thought about his current identity and quietly lowered his head to pick up his dignity.

  Doudou saw Jiang Nian's expression and his face turned even uglier. He leaned his body towards the people below the stage, made a hand gesture, then returned to normal and showed off his small tiger teeth to Jiang Nian, but his eyes looked rather vacant.

  Jiang Nian didn't notice this little episode at all, and continued to stare at the male god in her family. At this time, Kun Ling called for an emergency timeout, and the reason was actually that her hair was messy.

  Actually, everyone knew it was a poor excuse, but the referee was intimidated by Kun Ling's family influence and sought Han Wei's opinion, so he agreed. In fact, at this time, Han Wei also needed to rest, [Qian Ming] was good, but the consumption of fantasy power was too great. One transformation almost exhausted all his own fantasy power, having time to rest was a good thing for him.

  Break time is a stick of incense, Han Yue sat down at the edge of the court to adjust, while Kun Ling slipped away to the side path on the pretext of combing her hair. Jiang Nian was so focused on watching his male god's tall and handsome figure that he didn't even notice when Dou Dou quietly disappeared.

  After a brief pause, Kun Ling returned with a confident and energetic expression that couldn't be hidden. Han Yi looked at this expression and felt a chill in his heart. Although he knew Kun Ling must have had something good to call for a timeout, he himself really needed a rest, and it was unclear who would win or lose this match.

  This time, Qūn Líng made the first move, his speed was even faster than before. Without a whip, he somehow produced a very long branch, which was even more ruthless than the whip, and every move drew blood. Soon, Hán Huī's strength failed and he fell to the ground.

  Jiang Nian's mind went blank for a moment, and she turned her head to look at Dou Dou, but Dou Dou was no longer there. Her face turned even paler. That was the branch of a Lythrum tree, she couldn't be mistaken, only Lythrum trees grew so beautifully and softly. Moreover, on the top of the branch, there was a flower that had not yet fully bloomed, although the color could not be seen, but the flower bud was exactly like that of a Lythrum flower.

  Her heart suddenly tightened, a thin layer of sweat seeped out, Jiang Nian's hands couldn't even steady themselves, her mind completely blank. The power of the Lian tree she wasn't unaware of, if it came several more times, the male lead's life might be cut short here.

  Action precedes thought, and a flash of crimson flickered across Jiang Nian's eyes. With a flip of his hand, a blooming rhododendron flower appeared in the palm of his hand. He infused it with a large amount of Qing Mang Huan Shen's fantasy power, then pushed it out.

  The flower was very small, everyone's attention was on the two sides of the competition, and no one saw the appearance of the flower. Until the flower got on the stage, no one found it, and a small flower climbed onto Kunling's hand branch.

  As soon as DouDou returned, she saw the Begonia flowers on Jiang Nian's hand and immediately sounded the alarm. She rushed up to stop him but was still unable to do so. Just as she was about to use her powers to destroy them, Jiang Nian tightly grabbed her arm and stopped her: "No, he can't." Her voice was rarely serious, with a cold and ruthless tone.

  "You can't kill him, because I'm going to protect him." She turned her head, her pupils were pitch black, and her irises were scarlet red. Her lips were perfectly shaped, with the corners of her mouth slightly curved upwards on the left side, exuding a completely evil aura. At this moment, Jiang Nian's hands were covered in spreading black floral patterns, which formed a beautiful knot at his fingertips.

  "... Ferris?" The bean spoke with a hint of surprise, yet also as if it was expected.

  "You have to protect her, don't you? She can't bear the thought of Han Yue's death, can she?" Ferris' tone was extremely enchanting, her head always held high at a very arrogant angle. Even the curve of her mouth was visibly proud.

  "I despise your faith the most, is a tree even worth it? However, the soul stored in that tree is really good, I like it." She whispered softly into Doudou's ear, her breathing disordered.

  Doudou pushed her away, with a look of disdain: "You have many things that you don't take seriously, and now this one too?" Feires turned around, smiled at Han Hui on the stage, and suddenly spoke in a gentle tone: "That's normal, I may not take some things seriously, but ultimately there will be things that won't take me seriously either." As he spoke, a large patch of cyan spiritual energy swept out and touched the Lianhua flowers clinging to the branches.

  "Your new master is really pitiful. His optic nerve was ruined by the magic of Behemoth since he was a child. I feel heartbroken for him." She showed a heartbroken expression on her face, with a hint of vulnerability, like a delicate and charming peony flower that had just bloomed.

  But everyone knows it's just an illusion.

  Digression

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  Hehe, in line with my recent villainous and arrogant attitude, I'll reward the comments left today... Just don't know if anyone is watching (looking at fingers)...