"Lin Xuan, why are you fooling people again?!"
Xu Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at Lin Xuan. "Xiao Yan of the Xiao Family? Then I'm Lin Dong of the Dao Sect."
"Isn't she pretty amusing? I was just teasing her."
Lin Xuan shrugged. That little girl was a bit too single-minded.
All that talking didn't suit his personality. If she really wanted to fight him, why not just get straight to it?
Just like when he had gone looking for Wu Changkong—if there was no opportunity, he would create one. Being so polite and civilized, was she preparing for the civil service exam?
Still, he had at least nominally been Wu Changkong's student back then, so Wu Changkong could not possibly go too hard on him.
"Bad taste."
Gu Yue glanced at Lin Xuan as she spoke.
Ever since he had comprehended Sword Intent, this guy seemed to be gradually revealing his true nature. He had never been as well-behaved in front of Na'er as he was at school.
After taking another lap around the area, the three finally headed back.
Xu Xiaoyan and Gu Yue did not return to the hotel. Instead, they followed Lin Xuan back to the villa and shamelessly took over his room, leaving him no choice but to borrow the room next door from Little Senior Sister for an afternoon nap.
That afternoon, Lin Xuan emerged from the villa with a groggy, half-awake expression and hurried to the Mecha Manufacturing competition venue.
By the time Lin Xuan arrived, the stands were nearly full. Compared to the relatively dull forging competition, Mecha Manufacturing was far more popular.
Aside from Soul Master battles, Mecha Manufacturing was the most popular event. These sub-professions were highly specialized, and the spectators might not understand them, but Mecha Manufacturing was the