This seemed to be a compliment, but when it fell into Yi Shuiyue's ears, it felt inexplicably mocking.
She frowned impatiently: "I ask you your name, just answer it truthfully."
"Zhang San."
"What?"
"I said, my name is Zhang San."
Bei Chenming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Young Palace Master, are you satisfied?"
Yi Shuiyue's face turned ugly for a moment!
Zhang San, Li Si, what’s your name? It’s obviously just casual and perfunctory.
Bei Chenming didn't care what she thought, turned around and waved his hand: "I just finished the competition, and I am very tired now. The young palace has nothing serious to do, so I forgive you for not accompanying me."
With that said, he walked straight into the crowd, completely ignoring the expressions of others around him.
Yun Luo watched Bei Chenming leave, then looked up at the city wall, frowning slightly.
"Sister Yun, what's wrong?" Tantai Yao asked upon seeing this.
"It's okay." Yun Luo shook his head and said nothing more.
Regarding the issue of Bei Chenming's identity, only she and Jun Wuchen know.
Bei Chenming had an agreement with Jun Wuchen in advance. No matter what he wanted to do, Yun Luo had no intention of revealing his identity.
However, Yi Shuiyue suddenly stopped him, why?
Are you suspicious of his identity?
It shouldn’t be...
In Yun Luo's view, Bei Chenming was careful enough in hiding his identity. Not only did he wear a human skin mask, he didn't even take any serious action. Even if Yi Shuiyue opened her eyes, it would be difficult to see any flaws.
What's going on? Could it be that she is too worried?
Yun Luo thought to himself.
But she didn’t know that it wasn’t because she was careless.
Yi Shuiyue did become suspicious. Not only did she feel familiar with Bei Chenming's movement skills, she was also suspicious of his unique fighting style.
Although it is normal for a warrior to adopt some strategies when facing an opponent who is stronger than himself, no matter how skillful a warrior is in calculating, it is impossible not to take action completely when facing the enemy's pressing step by step during the battle.<
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Even if you can't defeat the opponent, it is a warrior's instinct to fight back.
But the strange thing is that this warrior who calls himself "Zhang San" never uses spiritual power to attack from beginning to end.
This is really abnormal and does not fit the status of a warrior at all.
Why didn't he fight back?
Unless...he has a reason why he can't see people!
Yi Shuiyue's eyes flashed coldly, and various conspiracy theories came to mind.
She didn't immediately guess Bei Chenming's identity, but she thought of other aspects.
"Could he be one of them?" Yi Shuiyue whispered to herself.
"What did you say?" Venerable Qiulan heard her words and turned his head.
"Senior Qiu Lan, I have a suspicion. Could this so-called 'Zhang San' be one of the four eighth-level warriors?" Yi Shuiyue expressed her suspicion.
Venerable Qiulan was stunned for a moment, "Why do you think so?"
"Don't you think it's strange, senior?"
Yi Shuiyue asked back, "Although he only has sixth-level strength on the surface, he has used incredible methods to advance. And during the battle, even if he was in danger, he didn't seem to be panicked at all. He even kept calm from the beginning to the end.
I never took any serious action..."
"What does this mean?" Venerable Qiulan frowned.
"How can a civilian warrior of ordinary origin have such confidence? If he never takes action, isn't he afraid of dying at the hands of his opponent?"
Yi Shuiyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Unless he has strong confidence to save his life!"