Most of them were children, standing there dripping wet, embarrassed and in shock.
Although Wu Jiuzi and the four of them have disheveled hair, compared to these people, they are still the neatest.
Wu Jiuzi glanced at these children and roughly estimated their number. Counting herself, there were about fifty people left.
The other children did not know where they went.
Her heart sank. She didn't see Mo Xiaoxiao among these children, and she didn't know if there was an accident or if she was eliminated.
"No need to look for it, your companion has been eliminated." A cold voice sounded next to him, it was Jun Ziqian.
Wu Jiuzi rubbed the center of her brows. This gentleman Qian was really haunting. He would appear around her from time to time to make his presence felt...
This arrogant little prince took pleasure in hitting her, and she didn't want to take advantage of him, so she huffed, turned and walked away.
"Your Highness, thank you for saving Han Luo just now. Han Luo is polite." Mo Hanluo came over and saluted to express his thanks.
Jun Ziqian glanced at her and hummed, but didn't take it to heart: "It just happened."
He was originally unwilling to say more, but occasionally he glanced at Wu Jiuzi, and suddenly he said with a pleasant expression: "You didn't fall, did you?"
This was probably the first time he cared about someone, and his tone was a little harsh.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. The girl is fine. We fell into the water after falling..." Mo Hanluo was almost flattered.
She had long heard from her brother that this young prince was a genius, with a noble status, and a somewhat indifferent temperament. He was indifferent to everyone. She did not expect that he would care about her today. Although it was just a short sentence, it made her feel...
She is happy enough.
"Yes." Jun Ziqian responded lightly and stopped talking.
"His Royal Highness is so powerful in fighting, and all the girls in the world can only admire him." Mo Hanluo tried his best to find something to say.
Thirteen years old is the age when love begins. And this young prince is extremely handsome. Although he is a little arrogant, he has a graceful manner and is naturally noble, which is very eye-catching.
And based on the attitude of the king of Canglan Kingdom towards him, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the king of a country in the future.
It can be said that the future is limitless.
Such a boy is naturally favored by girls.
Although his hair was a little messy at the moment, he was wearing light clothes and thin shoes, and he was a noble and elegant person. Standing among this group of embarrassed children who looked like eggplants beaten by frost, he stood out from the crowd and attracted the attention of countless girls.
The other girls naturally saw the interaction between Mo Hanluo and Jun Ziqian, and they all showed envy.
Mo Hanluo felt proud and glanced at Wu Jiuzi.
Wu Jiuzi didn't pay attention to the movement here at all. She walked to the railing and was looking at the scenery in the distance.
Such amazing mountain scenery is not something you can see all the time.
Jun Ziqian's face darkened again. He was a little absent-minded when he heard Mo Hanluo chattering beside him. There were also other girls who came around calmly, interjecting a word or two from time to time...
After all, people who can become semi-immortals are rare. Although you don’t have to abide by the hierarchy of monarchs and ministers in the Jiufeng Mountain, once you leave here, you still have to live on this continent.
The whole world is not the royal land, and the shores of the land are not the royal subjects. They are still the royal subjects...
Jun Ziqian was obviously used to this kind of occasion, and his expression was always calm. Although he did not deliberately put on airs, he had an innate nobility.