Chapter 200 Difference in Treatmen (1/2)

Faint mists swirled in the vicinity of the small cobbled path on which Zhou Yuan cautiously advanced. After several minutes, the view before his eyes gradually expanded as a stone pavilion appeared in his sights.

Zhou Yuan approached the pavilion, only to be stunned. To his surprise, there was already someone inside.

In the stone pavilion, a beautiful figure in white leaned against a stone chair. Her white clothes outlined her slender curves, fine black hair hanging downwards, a bottle in one hand and a cup in the other as she leisurely poured for herself and drank.

Zhou Yuan's gaze paused on the beautiful figure's face. the corners of his mouth immediately beginning to twitch.

”Yaoyao?!”

Zhou Yuan's eyes nearly popped out from their sockets.

Zhou Yuan could not help but ask, ”You! Why are you here?!”

Yaoyao lifted her gaze, looking towards Zhou Yuan as she softly chuckled. ”Ha, not bad. I did not expect you to be the ultimate winner… this has truly surpa.s.sed my expectations.”

Yaoyao c.o.c.ked her head as she smiled and continued, ”I too do not know how I arrived here. When the green flood descended, I was picked up and sent here.”

Zhou Yuan's face practically turned green with indignation. He had fought nail and tooth,

In contrast, Yaoyao had done nothing at all, but she was still able to reach this place earlier than him!

Even with his mental fort.i.tude, Zhou Yuan could not help but feel a little shattered by this difference in treatment. How could the gap between two people be so tremendous?

”How is this fair!” Zhou Yuan walked into the pavilion, s.n.a.t.c.hing the cup in Yaoyao's hand and downing it in one fluid motion.

Yaoyao stared at the cup in Zhou Yuan's hand which she had been drinking from earlier. Her eyes immediately narrowed dangerously as she asked with a slight smile, ”Zhou Yuan, do you want to die?”

Upon hearing her danger laced tone, Zhou Yuan instantly understood and hastily put down the cup as he awkwardly said, ”I'm seriously injured, and any little knock might kill me. Please don't be rash.”

Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him and s.n.a.t.c.hed back the cup. If an outsider dared to do what Zhou Yuan had just done, she would have blasted him to ashes with a hundred Genesis Rune scrolls long ago.

Zhou Yuan hurriedly tried to change the topic with a smile, ”Big sis Yaoyao, what is this place? Isn't there suppose to be a blessing here?”

Yaoyao stretched her back, exposing her proud, soul-stirring curves as she lazily said, ”No idea. I've been sitting here drinking for most of the day and haven't gotten a look around.”

Zhou Yuan was speechless. Others would be willing to even throw away their lives just to vie for the blessing, while this Yaoyao was gifted with a headstart but barely showed any interest. In her eyes, finding the blessing was clearly ranked much lower than finding good alcohol.

”I was waiting here to see who would eventually come in. If it was Wu Huang or Ye Ming, it would mean that you failed, and I will help you chase them out.”

Yaoyao's spirited and clear eyes stared at Zhou Yuan with some surprise as she continued, ”However, I did not expect that you would actually make it… meaning Wu Huang lost to you?”

A slight warmth flowed in Zhou Yuan's heart when he heard this. So the main reason why Yaoyao had stayed here was because of him.

Zhou Yuan calmly said, ”Yea, I fought with him, slayed his physical body and s.n.a.t.c.hed back a portion of the sacred dragon blessing. Unfortunately, his Spirit escaped.”

”Tch tch.”

Yaoyao placed a hand on her sharp snow-white chin as she smiled and said, ”Such an outcome is indeed somewhat out of my expectations.

Her eyes swept across Zhou Yuan's face, seemingly smiling as she said, ”Why are you acting so calm, you're clearly very pleased with yourself, right?”

The corners of Zhou Yuan's mouth twitched in embarra.s.sment.

Yaoyao's fine crystal-like nails gently tapped the jade bottle. ”But it is a feat you should be pleased about. Even I never expected you to reach so far.”

Zhou Yuan was surprised. ”You're praising me?”

Yaoyao extended a hand and gently rubbed Zhou Yuan's head as she earnestly said, ”You have potential little boy.”

Zhou Yuan's face turned black with anger as he lightly smacked away her hand.