Especially the warm and gentle smile at the corner of his mouth made him lose his mind for a moment.

  Feng Youyue saw the young man staring blankly, raised an eyebrow, and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

  "Where is Phoenix?"

  "Ah?!" Feng Wuyue's eyes widened in surprise, his gaze somewhat flustered. Thinking of his earlier loss of composure, he felt a twinge of guilt and glanced at the girl with a hint of embarrassment before lowering his eyelids.

  "What's wrong?" Feng Youyue asked again.

  Feng Wuya raised his eyes to look at her, calmed down in his heart, pursed his lips, and slowly opened his mouth. His tone was tinged with the usual coldness, "I heard about what happened that day from Feng Xian. Thank you, Sixth Miss, for lending a hand. I, Wuya, will remember it in my heart! If there's ever a chance to repay you in the future, I will definitely..."

  "Stop!" Feng Youyue suddenly interrupted him.

  Feng Wu Ya's face was dumbfounded.

  Feng Youyue coughed lightly and rubbed her forehead, "I've received your thanks, but it's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. Feng Xian and Feng Yuan are both good seeds, and I'm also considering the Feng family. As for repaying me by going up Knife Mountain and down Oil Pot, don't mention it. If you must thank me, then do well in the competition and win a good ranking!"

  The martial arts arena was in an uproar, but the girl's clear and cold voice stood out as especially pleasant to hear. Feng Wujia looked at the girl's bright and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and nodded dazedly.

  Feng Youyue smiled and comforted him with a smile, patted his shoulder, and gave him an encouraging look.

  "Yuè Yuè! Yuè Yuè! It's my turn! It's my turn!" Just then, Yù Chén suddenly rushed over and dragged Feng Yuè Yuè away.

  Feng Youyue waved her hand casually and followed Yu Chen to the lottery draw.

  Among the hustle and bustle, Feng Wuya stood alone on the spot, gazing at the girl's receding back. On his shoulder, there seemed to be a lingering warmth from the girl's palm.

  A gentle breeze comes, lifting the light hem of his clothes. A young man who has always been cold and chaste, gradually, blushes...

  ……

  Yu Chen's murmured prayers were not in vain, and Heaven pitied him, allowing him to draw a good lot.

  "Tomorrow morning, fifth round, sixth number. Not bad!" Feng Youyue nodded in satisfaction and handed the sign back to Yu Chen.

  Everyone's wheel war weakness is physical strength. The longer the battle time, the more physical strength is consumed.

  Wu Chen's No. 5 arena has twelve people tomorrow afternoon. He is the sixth to go on stage, and the consumption won't be too serious.

  "As long as you can defeat No. 7 to No. 12, you can advance to the second round. Fatty, work hard."

  While they were talking, both Yu's family and Wu's family had already finished drawing lots.

  Next, it was finally Feng's family turn.

  Feng Youyue brought the Feng family disciples to the drawing location.

  "Feng Xian, Feng Yuan, you go first." She called out, letting the other disciples of the Feng family draw their lots before her, and she herself waited at the back.

  Soon everyone drew their own numbers. Some were overjoyed, while others were disappointed.

  Feng Youyue stood aside with her arms around her, watching as everyone finished drawing before swaying her steps to walk up.

  With a casual stretch of his hand, he picked up a pen.

  Yu Chen and Feng Xuan hurriedly stretched their heads over.

  Under the gaze of several people, Feng Youyue slowly and elegantly flipped over the signature.

  Yu Chen: "!!"

  Feng Xian: "What?"

  Feng Yuan: "Huh?......!"

  Lottery officer: "Congratulations!"

  Several people were stunned.

  Feng Youyue glanced at the sign, paused for a moment, and raised an eyebrow with a mixture of laughter and tears, "Blank sign? Spinning empty?"

  The words fell, and all around became quiet.

  A loud roar suddenly exploded among the crowd.

  "Fog grass! Miss Liu of the Feng family drew a blank slip! Wheel empty! Directly enter the second round!"

  Digression

  Xiao Yueyue: Such good luck, blaming me?!

  Others: →_→

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