C30 (2/2)

”Hmm?” Shui Qiannan looked at Little Rin's heart softening into a puddle of water. This was her treasure, the only person in this world that she treasured so much.

”Mother, I seem to have dreamt of that very handsome uncle.” Little Right tilted his head as if trying hard to recall what he had dreamt of. After a moment, Little Right said dejectedly, ”I can't remember.”

”It's fine if he can't remember it, but what is there for him to remember?” Shui Qiannan did not think so.

”But, mother …” Little Rascal lifted its head to look at Shui Qiannan, not sure if it should say or not. He really liked that uncle, but his mother didn't seem to like that uncle.

”Alright, we're about to start the match. Little Right, do you not want to fight anymore?” Shui Qiannan said.

”Of course, Little Right is the strongest.” Little Right patted his chest as he spoke.

Shui Qiannan looked at the two people fighting in the center of the stage. One was Hou Ziming and the other was said to be the son of the Chu Clan, Chu Tianyan. Even though Chu Tianyan's spirit energy was higher than Hou Ziming's, he was being constantly suppressed by Hou Ziming. Shui Qiannan meaningfully looked at the two people in the arena.

Chu Tianyan's spiritual energy was pure and he had already reached Green Rank, but he couldn't bring it out. On the other hand, Shui Qiannan felt that Hou Ziming had displayed a level that exceeded his own strength.

Shui Qianyu wore a blissful smile on her face as she watched Hou Ziming force Chu Tianyan into a corner with one move after another. She knew that her Zi Ming was the best. Hou Ziming's sword was about to pierce into Chu Tianyan's vitals, but Chu Tianyan had nowhere to dodge.

Shui Qiannan pointed at a small stone on the ground and waved his hand. Shi Xiaobai dashed into the arena like a hot knife through butter, sending Hou Ziming's sword flying in an instant.