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Chapter 4115: 4.1715 Annoying!

"You truly have great vision!"

"You picked Lord Qiao Qiao as your opponent right away!"

"This young woman is really good! She has vision and fighting spirit! Her future is surely limitless."

Not just Mo Lian, but anyone who knew Lord Qiao Qiao a little could almost simultaneously read this meaning from the little girl's approving expression.

"Pfft..." Young Master Qin snorted with laughter, then quickly snapped open his fan to cover his face.

The Guard Captain of the Sacred Jiawei Arena looked at the little girl speechlessly and couldn't help but remind her, "The competition hasn't started yet. You cannot privately arrange challenges."

Qiao Mu abruptly turned to look at Guard Captain Olan, giving him a displeased, cold glare.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump." The little girl left everyone behind, huffing and puffing with her hands behind her back.

"This is ridiculous. Why didn't you say earlier that we can't arrange fights before the competition?"

"It made me happy for nothing, thinking I could start fighting as soon as the competition began."

"I was really overthinking it..."

Mu Xingchen was stifling his laughter.

Mo Lian turned to glance at him, seeing him with his head down, his shoulders shaking repeatedly. He couldn't help but look up at the sky, speechless. "Control yourself!"

Mu Xingchen nodded, but he couldn't calm his inner turmoil.

No, he shouldn't laugh at his sister, but her expression just now was truly comical and adorable.

This little warlike fellow, from a spirited "about to enter battle" expression, suddenly turned into angry humiliation.

Beneath that stoic face, there was a whole world of constantly emerging, various strange little expressions.

"Why didn't they say earlier that we can't arrange fights? It made Lord Qiao Qiao waste her breath!"

Following Guard Captain Olan and his group, everyone arrived at the arena area and took their seats in their respective academy sections.

Six circular fighting platforms were simultaneously illuminated by high-hanging glowing orbs, rotating clockwise along the stands at a steady pace.

Each fighting platform, reflecting the light from the glowing orbs, shimmered with bright, sharp light.

A wave of deafening noise surged towards them.

Everyone was seated around the four sides of the stands, and the six circular fighting platforms moved by in a clockwise direction.

This way, everyone could clearly see the situation on each circular fighting platform.

Of course, during battle, with spiritual energy crisscrossing, it would be impossible to clearly see the situation on every platform.

At that time, one could only selectively observe one or two of the platforms.

Therefore, spectators had spent a lot of spiritual coins to purchase seats in the front row of the platforms.

This ensured an open view and close proximity, allowing them to truly feel the intensity of each battle.

The competition was hosted by a pair of ethereal, white-robed men and women.

They descended from the sky in an instant, scattering many peach blossoms petals that drifted downwards.

The pair landed hand-in-hand on one of the brightly lit fighting platforms, smiling as they addressed the crowd in the stands, "Distinguished family patriarchs, sect masters."

"Greetings to all young masters and ladies, and all academy teachers and students."

"Today, we are honored to host the Tianyuan Ranking Competition, which is popular throughout the three states and widely renowned."

The bright illuminating orb suddenly lit up the Royal Academy's seating area. "Let us all welcome the teachers and students of the Royal Academy with warm applause!"

Student Qiao, from a distance, expressionlessly watched the talkative host and hostess, her small face tightly pulled.

"As everyone knows, the Tianyuan Ranking Competition was originally a talent screening competition for the Royal Academy!"

The two hosts babbled on and on, but Qiao Mu didn't listen carefully.