Entering the third level to face a spiritual master?
There is no suspense at all.
According to normal speculation, Ye Xiyue should have died in the Warcraft Mountains at that time. How could she still come out fine? She is even standing here talking and saying that Zhao Cheng was deliberately assigned to assassinate her.
of?
This is really weird.
For a moment, everyone looked at her with suspicion.
Ye Xiyue was calm and looked at Zhao Cheng.
"Zhao Cheng, who caused the injury on your face?"
Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment and said:
"Miss Ye."
Everyone was in an uproar!
Chu Ninghao laughed directly.
"You? Ye Xiyue, even if you want to frame me, can you at least put some thought into it? Can you leave such wounds on a spiritual master's face? Are you overestimating your own strength, or are you?
Are we underestimating our intelligence?"
If she said this, would she believe it?
Ye Xiyue smiled.
"Young Master, please don't say something so absolute. Can you see how the injuries on Zhao Cheng's face were left?"
Chu Ninghao was stunned.
He subconsciously looked at Zhao Cheng and stared at the scars on his face for a long time.
"How else could this... be left behind? It's just scratched with some kind of sharp weapon!"
Ye Xiyue is calm and relaxed:
"Oh? This is all you can see, young master? Then I'd better ask the prime minister to take a look for himself."
Chu Xiao was actually already watching.
Hearing this, he frowned and said:
"It looks like...it looks like it was left by the claws of some magical beast..."
Those scratches are very neat, and anyone with a bit of eyesight can actually see the clues.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister, you really have a good eye."
Ye Xiyue raised her red lips into a smile, and then snapped her fingers.
"Xiaobai, come out and meet everyone."
As the words fell, a white figure suddenly appeared!
Everyone looked intently and saw a palm-sized, furry, ferret-like little monster appearing on Ye Xiyue's shoulder.
A pair of round black eyes were turning purringly, the big fluffy tail was sweeping around, and the head was rubbing against Ye Xiyue's shoulder again and again, she was clever and cute.
Many people present recognized it, and it was indeed Ye Xiyue's monster.
"In terms of strength, I am naturally no match for a spiritual master like Zhao Cheng. However, I have a novice, and with some thought, I have a chance of winning."
Ye Xiyue picked up Xiaobai and spread out her little claws.
"If you don't believe it, you can come and verify it yourself to see if the injuries on Zhao Cheng's face were caused by Xiao Bai."
Everyone: "..."
Xiaobai looked at her aggrievedly.
Is this the only use it has for the owner?
Ye Xiyue gave him a comforting look.
Xiaobai then raised his paw.
——That’s me! What’s up?
If you don’t believe it, you can just step forward, it will give you another paw, and compare it!
The entire hall fell into an eerie silence.
No one expected that Ye Xiyue would...present such "evidence"!
How does one accept this?
After a while, Chu Ninghao waved his sleeves fiercely and scolded:
"Nonsense! This magical beast of yours doesn't even have a level. Even if it is a sneak attack, it is impossible to succeed! There is definitely something fishy in this!"
Zhao Cheng is a spiritual master!
How could he not even be able to deal with such a little thing?
Upon hearing this, Xiaobai immediately glared fiercely.
Is this guy doubting its strength!?
Ye Xiyue touched its little head comfortingly and smiled slightly.
"If you don't believe it, young master, why not come and try it yourself?"