Chapter 410 - A Successful Draw or Not (1/2)
The good person Valley Master really wanted to cry.
You could say that this little girl was cruel, yet she was such a soft, tiny thing and was more fair and adorable than anyone else.
If you said that she wasn’t serious! But she spoke more seriously than anyone else with that expressionless face of hers. Each of her sentences would sound quite serious when disa.s.sembled, but would be incredibly hilarious when strung together…
And that sentence, ‘I am the person who is about to beat you to death,’ really was totally comical.
“We still have to draw lots according to the compet.i.tion’s rules, since this will be more fair to everyone.” Xixia Valley’s Valley Master gave out the pretext he had long thought of.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little girl’s brows knit together in slight annoyance.
Xixia Valley’s Valley Master was inwardly distressed and hurriedly smiled amiably at the little girl. “However, you don’t have to be impatient, Little Miss. Even if you don’t draw Mu Liangde as your opponent for the first round, it doesn’t mean that you won’t be able to draw him for the subsequent rounds!”
Mu Liangde: … What was this? He kept feeling like the valley master’s words made it seem like he was a prize! A successful draw or not? With a successful draw, you’ll win the prize. Don’t be discouraged either if you’re not successful; hang in there and continue to draw!
She continued to ask good naturedly, “Then will the results be publicized? Will the name of the person who draws the number tile that will do battle with Mu Liangde be publicized?” The little girl seemed to be especially willing to reason things out today.
The valley master instantly felt like the little girl was really protecting his pride, and he nodded delightedly. “That’s right, that’s right! The list of all the contestants that will do battle with each other will be publicized the day before. At that time, I will let the valley’s disciples prepare it properly!”
“Okay!” Our dear Qiao Mu didn’t say anything more and sat down docilely.
Only the Three Sects and Five Factions’ disciples kept feeling that some kind of gloomy atmosphere was faintly encircling the top of their heads.
Something was amiss! The little girl’s actions today were a bit queer.