"Your father, let's wait until Gaiming has a chance to see him." Ye Wudao.
Out of the desire to protect Ao Xiaoji, Ao Qingyun did not tell Ao Xiaoji these things, which Ye Wu still believed.
But it is absolutely impossible for him to give up his plan to know who is behind the scenes.
What needs to be known is what needs to be known. Since Ao Qingyun plans to hide this matter, he should have a good talk with Ao Qingyun.
A trace of sadness flashed across Ao Xiaoji's face. His feeling of being caught in the middle was actually uncomfortable.
After all, his father was doing it for him, and Ye Wu didn't blame him.
Ye Wu did not continue this topic, and the two returned to the city.
Ao Xiaoji originally wanted to invite him to go to the main mountain range, but Ye Wu felt that it was not necessary and he might not feel comfortable going there.
And Ao Xiaoji has a competition next, and it is not convenient for the time being. He leaves the main mountain range directly. After all, he is now in Linlang City.
After Ye Wu returned to his residence, he closed the door and his expression gradually became complicated.
He sealed the fish in the bowl and threw it aside, then sat on the bed.
He needs to take a good look at the memory of what he saw today.
It was an accident to see that memory today, and the content in the memory surprised him even more.
He looked at himself, defeated several of his sisters with his own hands, and even fought hard with Ye Zier, who was born unable to practice.
This memory only appeared for a moment, but due to the effect of the nightmare fox clan's skills, this memory was clearly engraved in his mind.
He really didn't know how he could have such a memory.
Or maybe this is not a memory, but some kind of illusion, or a reflection of the future?
But no matter what you think, you shouldn’t do it.
If the natural cold pulse can be solved, even if Ye Zier can start practicing now, her physique will not be able to reach that level in the shortest time.
Ye Wu frowned tightly, really unable to figure out what the meaning of this image was.
Or maybe he needs to go to the fox to verify it again, and let the fox cast this spell on him again to see if he can get any other clues.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the vague uneasiness that emerged in his heart, Ye Wu simply let himself go completely.
In the blink of an eye, it's a new day again, and the competition still has to continue, but now it's a battle for the top 100.
According to the rules of the competition, two arenas will be merged, and only one champion can remain in the merged arena.
Ye Wu originally had no interest in this competition, but since Ao Xiaoji was also participating in the competition, he still planned to take a look first.
After all, he was also curious about Ao Xiaoji's situation.
The red flower in his hand always felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but it also never appeared in his memory. It was possible that he had flicked it casually somewhere. After all, he could not put it away.
All my memories are so clear.
This made him couldn't help but cast his eyes on...the young man from the Nightmare Fox Clan.
The young man's hand has grown back and looks normal.
But he was very angry now, so he stood there with a stinky face.
If their family hadn't led the team this time with an ancestor who personally healed his hand, then he wouldn't be able to stand here again today.
Zhijiu, the dignified young master of the Nightmare Fox Clan, suddenly lost a hand. This incident will naturally cause an uproar, and then the incident yesterday will also be known.
He couldn't afford to lose that person, and he hated Ye Wu in his heart, but he had to worry about it... He couldn't help but glance in Ao Xiaoji's direction.
After what happened yesterday, everyone who knew about it was very curious about the relationship between Cangtian Qingzhe and the boy from the Jade-Faced Fox Clan.
Zhijiu felt a secret hatred in his heart.
To be honest, few of the big races like them really take Ao Xiaoji seriously. Even if they know that his strength may have increased a lot now, but... so what?
Even if his strength increases, how much more can it be improved?
In his opinion, even if he defeated the disciple from a big race with one blow, he was just relying on his own talent and bloodline.
The supreme race not only exerts great oppression on its direct kin, but also non-kin.
Even sometimes the oppression of non-same clan may be more powerful than that of the same clan. This can be seen from the Wucai Jinluan clan.
Their clan has a controversial effect on the bird clan of the same clan, but they absolutely suppress other races, especially in the sky, which is their home ground.
So in his opinion, as long as he could withstand the oppression brought by his bloodline, Ao Xiaoji had nothing to fear.
And he happened to have such a treasure in his hand, which was given to his clan by the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan. After wearing this treasure, except for the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, other supreme races would not be able to suppress their bloodline.
Just don't let him meet you.
Ye Wu stayed in the crowd and watched the battle begin. One hundred arenas merged into fifty, and the battle officially began.
However, the seven supreme races have not met yet. Think about it, no matter how fair this competition is, it must at least ensure the face of the seven supreme races. They should not meet before entering the top thirty.
Ao Xiaoji's first opponent was a demon clan from a large race. He was under the command of Linlang White Tiger and was also a tiger clan.
In fact, when the opponent saw his opponent, he felt a little embarrassed. Should he strike more harshly or be gentler?
He always felt that if he didn't use his full strength, he would look down on others, but if he tried his best, he was afraid that Ao Xiaoji wouldn't be able to stop him.
Ao Xiaoji also saw what he meant, pursed her lips and smiled.
"Just try your best. Even if I can't beat you, I still have a magic weapon."
The opponent visibly breathed a sigh of relief, showed a grateful smile, and then began to fight seriously.
Then……
He flew out directly, fell to the ground and lost the ability to fight.
A look of surprise flashed across Ye Wu's eyes.
Although he had heard about Ao Xiaoji's improvement in strength from Bandai Qianqiu before, it seemed to him now that it was not just an increase in strength.
Ao Xiaoji's hand just now was so fast that he couldn't catch it clearly for a moment, but he could vaguely see the green light mixed with red.