What does the Master of the Ninth Level Palace mean that she, Su Luo, deserves to get good things, while she, Li Yaoyao, can only get two pieces of rags?
Li Yaoyao was so angry that she stamped her feet and wanted to tear the pale pink fairy skirt with wide sleeves in half.
However, Situ Ming, with his quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped her.
"Yao Yao, now is not the time to lose your temper." Situ Ming comforted her gently, "There are no shops in front of or behind here. It is difficult to buy a dress. You... put on this dress first."
To be honest, Li Yaoyao's skirt was already somewhat damaged during the previous battle with Xueluo Suanni at the entrance of Mu Xian Mansion.
Now that I have passed five stages in a row in the Jiuzhong Palace, it is inevitable that my clothes will get damaged.
Now, the dress Li Yaoyao was wearing was in tatters and stained with blood, and she looked really miserable.
Li Yaoyao wanted to ruthlessly tear this wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress to pieces, but the situation was stronger than others, so she had to put on the skirt in the end.
At this time, Zi Yan couldn't hold it back any longer, holding her stomach and laughing wildly.
"Li Yaoyao... Hahaha... You said you are embarrassed or not... Let the second brother win at the cost of blood sacrifice... You actually... only got a dress... Hahaha..."
Zi Yan laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and she kept laughing wildly.
When she smiled, the tense atmosphere just now disappeared immediately, and everyone started laughing.
Even the Luo brothers and sisters from Li Yaoyao's camp showed knowing smiles.
For them, no matter who gets the reward, they will be envious and jealous.
Although the rewards they received before were not as valuable as those Su Luo received, at least their injuries were cured.
Compared to Li Yaoyao, their luck is much better.
So the Luo brothers and sisters looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.
Li Yaoyao's face was ashen, her eyes were red, and her eyes were burning with blazing fire.
The most frustrating thing is that she can't do anything.
Because the person who caused Li Yaoyao to be in this situation is the master of the Nine Layers Hall. She, Li Yaoyao, let alone revenge, even she did not dare to curse her.
She could only endure it with such frustration!
There were bursts of harsh laughter in my ears.
The fist on Li Yaoyao's side made a thumping sound.
As a result, Li Yaoyao wished that she had not received the reward for this level.
"Yao Yao..." Situ Ming looked at her with concern.
He was worried about her, so he reached out to hold her slender shoulders.
But Li Yaoyao angrily pushed it away with her eyes complaining: "It would have been better if the second senior brother had not used blood sacrifice!"
After the second senior brother used the blood sacrifice, she was constantly being ridiculed. The more she thought about it, the less worth it became.
Li Yaoyao said this directly.
Because she has always been either coquettish or demanding towards her second senior brother, and she has never been polite.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Situ Ming's pale face.
There was also the surprise in everyone’s eyes.
Li Yaoyao pursed her lower lip but did not apologize.
Because she can't let go of this face.
Situ Ming forced a smile: "Yao Yao feels uncomfortable, so just vent it out. After all, no one who gets such a reward will feel comfortable. Miss Su, don't you think so?"
The last sentence was said by Situ Ming to Su Luo.
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Whoever gets what kind of reward? The Lord of the Nine Levels Palace is very wise. Anyway, I won't feel uncomfortable."
With one sentence, the choked Situ Ming almost collapsed...