Zi Yan was completely speechless, "On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and life and death are determined by destiny, so it is the best time to kill you legitimately. Luo Luo, that illegitimate child is really powerful. Do you want to consider withdrawing from the competition?"
Retire from the competition? Would she, Su Luo, do such a shameful thing? Su Luo did not consider this proposal at all, but asked curiously: "After talking for a long time, what is the name of the illegitimate child?"
"Li Aochen." Zi Yan sighed and said lightly.
Su Luo frowned: "I haven't heard of such a famous person in the world."
"Yeah, but Beichen has already tried it, and even he can't beat this Li Aochen. Even though Beichen tried his best, he couldn't force him to use his trick." Zi Yan looked into Su Luo's eyes and said extremely seriously.
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After Bei Chenying learned of Li Aochen's existence, he went there on the spot. Unfortunately, he failed to return, but he brought a lot of useful information.
"It's hard for Beichen, this kid, ugh." Su Luo knew exactly what he was thinking, but she could only pray that Beichen Ying wouldn't be so kind to her and quickly shift his thoughts to the girl in front of her.
"So, are you really not considering quitting the competition?" Zi Yan asked seriously for the last time.
"Li Aochen is so powerful. How can he be as powerful as Ancestor Mo?" Su Luo smiled faintly, with a look of arrogance in her eyes, "I really want to push him to the end... hum!"
"Pfft." Zi Yan suddenly laughed, "If you release Ancestor Mo on the battle stage, Weiyang Palace will go crazy."
Releasing Old Ancestor Mo means that Old Ancestor Mo has become a puppet controlled by Su Luo. It would be strange if Weiyang Palace didn't fight Su Luo.
"Let's talk about it then." Su Luo smiled faintly, but she already remembered a name in her heart.
His name is, Li Aochen.
I wonder if he will follow in the footsteps of Li Aoqiong and Li Aotian... Su Luo is full of expectations.
Time passed little by little.
If you ask what is the hottest thing in the Imperial City right now, many people will blurt out: the Dragon Ranking Competition.
Yes, the Dragon Ranking Tournament.
The Dragon Ranking Tournament, which can only happen once in ten years, has the entire imperial capital excited.
This year, it happened to be the turn of the Eastern Jin Kingdom to be the host.
Compared to the bustle outside, a shadow shrouded the palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Emperor Jing walked anxiously up and down the side hall with his hands behind his back. During this time, the imperial study was being repaired, so Emperor Jing's office was placed in the side hall.
"There is no news about Master Rong Yun yet?" Emperor Jing became irritated and raised his head and roared.
Kneeling in front of him were several capable men.
These people were all dressed in black, and they were all shadow guards secretly trained by the Xuanyuan royal family, specializing in protecting the emperor and running errands to handle private matters for the emperor.
Seeing that the match was almost about to start, Master Rong Yun was nowhere to be seen. Emperor Jing felt anxious. Is there any reason why the chief referee could not arrive at the start of the match? Isn't this the rhythm of opening the skylight?
The power in the court could not be found, so Emperor Jing simply sent out his shadow guards, but the shadow guards also came back defeated.
"Have the people sent to Nanshan come back?" Emperor Jing asked displeasedly.
"Back to Your Majesty, Miss Su didn't say anything. She only said that when the time comes, her master will come back naturally." came the low voice of the shadow guard.
"What else did she say?" Emperor Jing snorted impatiently.
"She also said...if she can't come back, the ceremony will have to be postponed, because where her master goes, we mortals can't go there even if we know about it."