75 How Can I Compare to Her?

Beiting Huang was clearly not a student of Imperial College, but Teacher Nancy still dragged Beiting Huang in. If Beiting Huang won first place, would she be qualified to receive the reward? Nangong Qianxi was indignant, but she did not dare to ask. She comforted herself and told herself the country bumpkin was not very capable. If she dared to summon her Holy Beast to help, she would have a chance to tell everyone that the Holy Beast had cheated her of her spiritual weapon. She was not afraid that Teacher Nancy would not uphold justice for her.

However, Xuanyuan Po and the other three were genius students of the academy. After the soul-stirring experience just now, the four of them followed behind Nancy carefully. There were especially many plant magical beasts along the way. Fortunately, they were not as powerful as the one that had entangled Nangong Qianxi just now. Even so, Ren Xiaojie was about to step on a tree stump when he was pulled back by Beiting Huang. The four of them realized that the tree stump turned out to be an earth magical beast. Once it grabbed someone and hid in the ground, even the Spirit Sect would not be able to do anything to it. The four of them did not even dare to walk forward anymore.

On the other hand, Beiting Huang walked especially easily. Even the branches and fallen leaves under her feet could not touch her. She could always predict the dangers ahead. Her sharp senses and excellent movement techniques allowed her to avoid all kinds of dangers along the way. It was simply enviable.

“Did you guys notice? There are still so many holes on Little Ninth’s body. None of them have increased.” Qin Xueling tugged at her clothes that were even more beggar-like than a beggar’s. No wonder when she first saw Beiting Huang, her clothes were ragged. If she took a few more steps, she would probably expose her breasts.

“That’s right. I don’t know how this guy is walking so smoothly. It seems like he’s the only one who hasn’t touched anything bad.” Xuanyuan Po stared at Beiting Huang’s agile figure. Every step he took seemed to be careless, but only they knew that he avoided some hidden dangers with every step. Anyone who didn’t follow his footsteps would fall into danger.

“Hmph, pretentious!” Nangong Qianxi pouted and complained softly.

“This guy walks as if he’s dancing. I can’t get tired of looking at him. Your Highness, although you’re the number one young master in the Imperial Capital, you can’t compare to Little Ninth’s elegance.” Ren Xiaojie looked at Beiting Huang and felt that this guy was so good everywhere. He really couldn’t find anything wrong with this guy.

“Me? How can I compare to her?” Xuanyuan Po shook his head and stared at Beiting Huang. He couldn’t get tired of looking at him. His long ponytail swayed gently with his footsteps. The wind blew and stretched his black robe, outlining his slender waist. The spots of light between the leaves shone on his body, refracting five colors and making him look like an Asura God of War. Not only could he not compare to such a person, but all the people in the world could not compare to him!

Nangong Qianxi could not help but be stunned. Was this Xuanyuan Po? She still remembered that in order to snatch the title of the number one young master in the Imperial Capital, he had fought with the demonic genius of the Xichuan family, Xichuan Yuan. Now, he was actually willing to give up the title of number one young master and personally say that he was inferior to Beiting Huang. She really did not know what was so good about this country bumpkin. Judging from his strength, he was not strong at all!

“Wait!” Beiting Huang, who was walking in front, suddenly raised her hand. After walking for such a long time, she was already the leader of this team.

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