Sure enough.
The Huo Wu sisters had originally planned to sneak over for a round of cultivation, then head back.
Who would have thought—
They had rashly barged into a high-level match. After hearing Bibi Dong talk about the upcoming contest, the three of them were shocked and frightened, yet unwilling to leave.
Right after that, Nearly all the sisters at home arrived.
Of course, Qian Renxue had come disguised as Hu Liena.
Bibi Dong said sternly, "Now that everyone is here, we can begin the contest."
"Nana, Rongrong, which of your teams will cultivate first?"
Ning Rongrong did not know whether to laugh or cry, unsure of what to say.
"Um... let's make this clear first. Friendship comes first, competition second—and surrender is allowed!"
"Afraid before the battle even begins."
Zhu Zhuqing said somewhat helplessly, "Compete without worry. I'll help you when it matters."
"Oh!"
Ning Rongrong immediately nodded happily. She knew just how powerful Zhuqing's Martial Soul was, and how much suffering it could bring an opponent.
Hu Liena merely smiled without saying a word.
Is that so?
If you bring Zhuqing into this, you'd better think carefully. Xiao Xue's disguise soul skill is no joke. If she turns into my teacher... even I'd be scared just thinking about it!
Bibi Dong looked at the Rakshasa God and the Angel God. "This contest centers on the two of you, so play rock-paper-scissors."
"Whoever wins gets to decide who goes first."
The Angel God and the Rakshasa God instantly locked eyes, flames blazing in their gazes. Let's fight until dawn, sister.
Angel God: "Paper."
Rakshasa God: "Rock."
"You let me win."
The Angel God won the right to choose who would go first. After exchanging a glance with Hu Liena, she directly pointed at the Rakshasa God.
"Let the