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Fan Mu couldn't help but sigh at this gathering before the competition. He didn't know if he was praising himself or mocking himself, "Even if luck were to come, it wouldn't be able to stop it."

The negative feelings of not being able to participate in the competition had been completely swept away and was replaced with a look of joy. The negative feelings of not being able to participate in the competition was also completely wiped away and was replaced with a look of complete joy.

After taking a look around, Fan Mu realized that the entrance to the tower had been blocked. It seemed that more people were attracted by the Dragon Flame Market after the opening ceremony.

While sighing, he chanted a spell and activated his elemental energy, causing his feet to step on the water waves. His body turned into a fish and squeezed through the crowd, brushing past several beautiful women, and just as he managed to squeeze through the crowd, Fan Mu, who was panting beside him, was grabbed by a ghostly hand that came out of nowhere.

Before he could speak, a gentle female voice penetrated the breeze from outside the pagoda and entered the youth's ears. "Young man, do you still remember me?"

Fan Mu followed the voice and looked back. He was shocked. The girl who came was wearing a long white dress that covered her slender legs, but it could not block her plump breasts. Her smooth black hair was tied up casually, and a smile hung on her face.

She was none other than the girl he met in Lingyun's house, whom he still remembered from that time, and whom he had a little intimate contact with. She blushed on Fan Mu's face, but after that meeting, the two of them never saw each other again, and he never expected to meet her in this Dragonfire competition. However, she had completely changed her style, and if the person he had met was a hot, hot, proud girl, then she was now an otherworldly immortal.

"You, you are?" Although he remembered her appearance, the girl didn't tell him her name at that time. Fan Mu could not help but ask embarrassedly.

"Be careful, Big Sister Yun. Little Mumu is a pervert," a head popped out from behind the girl's back, staring at Fan Mu's face, which looked as if it was about to spill out of his mouth.

Fan Mu was shocked. He didn't know why Susu was here, and he was also very familiar with the two girls who called each other 'Sister'. What was going on? The monk was at a loss as to what to do, but seeing Lingyun's carefree figure walking out of the girl's shadow, Fan Mu found a savior.

"Ling Yun, what exactly is going on?" Fan Mu hastily asked.

Fan Mu walked forward, attempting to get an answer from Lingyun, but Susu stepped in front of them and pushed Fan Mu away. "Pervert, don't get too close to Lingyun. It's not good to infect him."

"Uh ?" Lingyun was speechless, but he was really happy with Susu's words. Now they belonged to her family. This girl was really weird.

Fan Mu also broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't change his sarcastic nature. He laughed, "Speak, I've infected you by touching me. You're also a pervert. Go go, I still have matters to attend to."

As he said that, Fan Mu pushed Susu aside like he was chasing a duck. Luo Susu was unwilling to do so. She put her hands on her hips and pouted, looking at Fan Mu unhappily.

The three of them were making a ruckus, causing the girl to laugh. Feeling a little shy, she lifted her hand to cover her tender lips and gently said, "Let me explain."

Fan Mu nodded. Just as he was worried that no one would explain the situation to him, the girl continued, "My name is Qin Ruyun and I'm one of the organizers of this Dragonfire competition."

"Oh, the organizers? What? The organizers! " He looked at Qin Ruyun with a jaw-dropping expression and did not dare to believe it. In his eyes, the organizers and the like must be from behind the scenes, and other than sitting on the stage with the judges and the like, they normally wouldn't appear in such an occasion. Moreover, the person in front of him seemed to be a young girl in her early twenties, so what did this Dragonfire competition have to do with her?

Qin Ruyun saw that Fan Mu was frowning and did not know what to say, so he continued to explain, "Actually, my father was the one who hosted this competition."

Hearing this, Fan Mu was even more confused. He tugged at Lingyun's sleeve, telling him to quickly tell himself not to stand around, and to be ignored by Lingyun.

"Idiot, you don't even know this," Lingyun laughed and said. "Her father is the mayor of this Ling City, and he is also the biggest Treasure Shop in the north-west interior. The owner and owner of the Heavenly Treasure, Qin Yin, is the idol of countless merchants."

"Hey, you can't say it like that, Uncle Ling is the real genius," Qin Ruyun said. She admired Ling Chen quite a bit, so she naturally thought of him when talking about idols, "How about this, there are so many people and it's inconvenient to talk here. Let's go to the house to talk."

With that, Qin Ruyun brought Fan Mu and the other two to the green passage on the side of the Dragon Flame Tower. After showing his identity to the guards, he entered a deeper part of the tower and opened a room. He led the three of them in and sat them down.

Fan Mu and the other two nodded. After wandering for so long, they were already a little tired, so they each found a place to sit down. Fan Mu seemed to recall something and asked, "Oh?" Right, can we still register now, Ru Yun elder sister? "

"Are you talking about the Dragon Flame Competition?" Qin Ruyun himself also knew the answer, so he waved his hand and explained, "Xiao Yun seemed to have mentioned it before. Aren't you guys in the same group?"

Fan Mu looked at Lingyun in surprise, not expecting him to do something so reliable. He could not help but nod with a smile, not smiling but actually smiling. The little guy with his head tilted towards the side was no different from a fanatic, but Lingyun was the target of this fanaticism, causing the room to be filled with emotions.

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