Dragon Spear of the Reversed World
Chapter 147

I Predicted Your Prediction

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Jun Xuehan handed two folded sheets of white paper to Qian Renxue and said, "Xue'er, these two sheets of white paper have the character 'one' on them and the character 'two' on them. Whoever draws the character 'one' will have to listen to the rules."

Qian Renxue picked up the folded white paper from Jun Xuehan's left hand. Just as she was about to open it, she blinked and looked at Jun Xue.

"Xuehan, why don't you open the white paper?" Qian Renxue asked softly, looking at the white paper in his hand.

"There's no need for that. One is a 1, and the other is a 2. If the blank paper in your hand has the character '1,' then the blank paper in my hand will naturally have the character '2.'" Jun Xuehan said somewhat matter-of-factly.

"Oh..." Qian Renxue smiled meaningfully and said softly, "I guess there is a number two on both of these blank cards. No matter which one I choose, as long as I open it first, you win, right?"

Qian Renxue sat on the bed, her arms crossed over her chest, looking as if she had seen through everything.

"How could that be? Would I be that kind of person?" Jun Xuehan immediately denied it.

"Then unfold the blank paper and you'll know who won just the same way," Qian Renxue said with a half-smile.

"Alright." Jun Xuehan shrugged helplessly and slowly unfolded the folded white paper.

Seeing his expression, Qian Renxue became even more convinced of her thoughts. Because the words on the blank sheets of paper were written by Jun Xuehan, and Jun Xuehan was the one who brought them over. Even without opening them, he should know what was written on each sheet.

"Xue'er, look at what I have in my hand. How could I be that kind of person?" Jun Xuehan placed the white paper in front of Qian Renxue, then picked up the white paper from Qian Renxue's hand and put it aside.

At first, Jun Xuehan did indeed intend to write two "two" characters for Qian Renxue to open first, just as Qian Renxue had said. However, based on Jun Xuehan's understanding of Qian Renxue, he figured she would probably guess what he was doing and let him open first, so he simply wrote two "one" characters instead.

Although there was an element of gambling involved, it must be said that Jun Xuehan bet.

Simply put, Jun Xuehan anticipated Qian Renxue's prediction.

Qian Renxue stared at the blank paper in front of her, her eyes filled with astonishment and confusion. But Jun Xuehan didn't give her time to think. He reached out and hugged her slender waist, rubbing his cheek against hers.

"Xue'er, fate is unpredictable. It seems even the heavens don't want you to cultivate so laboriously. You should rest early," Jun Xuehan said with a faint smile.

"Just talk, don't get physical." Qian Renxue rolled her eyes and said, "Besides, I feel that resting is more tiring than cultivating."

Jun Xuehan smiled noncommittally, then lay down on the bed with Qian Renxue in his arms.

But as soon as she lay down on the bed, Qian Renxue sat up abruptly, squinted at Jun Xuehan, and said, "You little rascal, did you write 'one' on both pieces of paper?"

Upon hearing this, Jun Xuehan immediately retorted, "How could that be? Xue'er, don't worry, I am absolutely fair and just, and I would never cheat in such matters."

Qian Renxue leaned out, preparing to take her blank sheet of paper and open it to take a look.

"Xue'er, there's no need to look at that blank piece of paper anymore." Jun Xuehan put his arm around Qian Renxue's slender waist and pulled her back into his arms.

"Damn it, you definitely wrote two 'ones' on the cover." Qian Renxue snorted coldly. She didn't even need to look to know that her guess was right.

However, Qian Renxue had to admit that this little rascal was really smart; he had even learned to anticipate things.

"Xue'er, you can't blame me for this. I told you to open it first," Jun Xuehan cleared her throat and said seriously.

"Hmph, whatever. Improving the Martial Soul Quality is a form of cultivation in itself." Qian Renxue snorted, knowing from the smile in Jun Xuehan's eyes that tonight was destined to be another sleepless night.

The room lights went out, and a sound that made one blush came from inside.

The next day, early morning.

Qian Renxue knelt on Jun Xuehan's waist, her delicate body slightly weak as she lay on top of Jun Xuehan, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her small mouth open as she breathed rapidly.

"Xue'er, it's still early, you can rest for a while." Jun Xuehan stroked Qian Renxue's hair affectionately, speaking gently.

"You little rascal!" Qian Renxue said weakly, and then fell silent.

Gradually, Jun Xuehan listened to the soft snoring beside her and couldn't help but chuckle.

After casually covering Qian Renxue a blanket, he quietly closed his eyes and gently patted her back to make her more comfortable.

Outside the room, Zhu Zhuqing, having absorbed the Immortal Grass, searched the mansion before coming directly to She Long. She bowed respectfully to She Long and said, "Senior, do you have time to take me to the Soul Beast Forest to attach a Soul Ring?"

Upon hearing this, She Long looked her up and down and said, "You've been cultivating quite fast. It hasn't been long, and your Soul Power has already reached level 30."

"However, I'm afraid I can't take you to the Soul Beast Forest to attach your Soul Ring. I have other things to do later. You wait for Yang Wudi, Yang Wushuang, and Niu Gao to return, and then have them take you to attach your Soul Ring."

She Long gently shook his head, politely declining.

He cannot leave without Qian Renxue's orders.

"Well... alright." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and agreed.

She had just searched the courtyard and found that only She Long was sitting there; everyone else had gone out to do their own thing.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have approached She Long; instead, she would have sought out Niu Gao, whom she was more familiar with, or Yang Wushuang.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing and She Long had only met a few times, while Niu Gao and Yang Wushuang, who met frequently, were undoubtedly more familiar with each other.

"Go back to your room and cultivate first. Yang Wudi, Yang Wushuang, and Niu Gao probably won't be back for a while. Although your Soul Power has reached a bottleneck, continuing to cultivate won't affect the increase of Soul Power. It just won't show up for the time being. It will only show up after you attach Soul Ring." She Long said softly, looking at Zhu Zhuqing who sat down beside him.

"No need. Cultivating here and waiting for them to return is the same." Zhu Zhuqing said respectfully, then sat cross-legged and entered a Meditative Cultivation state.

Seeing this, She Long simply smiled and did not disturb Zhu Zhuqing, who was in a meditative state.

"This little girl's dedication to cultivation is comparable to Xuehan's back then, but there's still a significant gap in terms of talent and Martial Soul," She Long thought to himself as he watched Zhu Zhuqing cultivate.

In reality, if Zhu Zhuqing didn't cultivate, she would have basically nothing to do.

After all, things are different here compared to the Shrek Academy. At the Shrek Academy, you have to train every day and can only cultivate in your spare time, but here, there is plenty of time to cultivate.

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