The Prefecture Competition Begins

"Qianxue, you've finally come out. I thought that you were trying to hatch your eggs in there!" Lou Xiaoxiao, who had been waiting for a while, welcomed Lou Qianxue.

Lou Xiaoxiao was dressed in a powerful red dress, with a high ponytail that reached down to her hip. She looked gentle, but also strong and heroic.

Leng Qianhan stood at the side with the scimitar behind his back like a loyal guard.

"Mm? You have reached the ninth level of the Spiritual realm? Congratulations on the breakthrough!" With the memory of the God of War, Lou Qianxue could discern Lou Xiaoxiao's skill level with one Glance.

The compliment pleased Lou Xiaoxiao. "Yes, I'm the talented Lou Xiaoxiao. *Cough!* Of course, the techniques that you gave me are very impressive."

Lou Qianxue smiled. "Where's Grandpa? Let's go to the prefecture competition."