C19

The light enveloped her head. From start to finish, Bai Feiyue was unperturbed, the demonic smile on her lips reborn as her originally impeccable face grew increasingly dazzling.

The spectators had their eyes wide open as they whispered to each other.

"When did such a beautiful woman hide in the city?"

"That's right!" It's just like a Heavenly Immortal has descended to the mortal world! "

"I bet that she will be the champion tonight!"

"That may not be the case. It would be too difficult to play the set bell alone, and you even need to dance while singing. It's really suspenseful."

"That's right. I bet on Miss Yun Ruo Wu to be the champion!" Tonight, her performance will be the best. How can the champion of the Muse Competition only look at her face? "

No one noticed that Yuchen Ze, who was standing in the corner, had already clenched his fists and was fuming. "What is going on!?"

Fu Lai's body shuddered as he bitterly said, "This …"

Yuchen Ze's mind was in a mess. He wanted to charge forward, but when he saw Bai Feiyue's unflustered appearance, he suddenly calmed down. She was not an ordinary girl. If he rashly stepped forward, even if he could get her out of his predicament, she would not be happy.

Bai Feiyue acted as if she had not heard anything. Step by step, she walked until she reached Jade. Her lips seemed to glide lightly past her ear.

Jade's eyes widened in shock as she looked at Bai Feiyue.

"What did you say?!"

Bai Feiyue smiled and stared at her eyes that were like ink. She spoke word by word, "I say, it's time for you to step down."

Long Yu gathered her thoughts, took a few deep breaths, and then said in a deep voice, "I hope you can amaze the world with one strike, and cause her to fall into disarray in one fell swoop." This way, she would have a chance to know everything she had always wanted to know!

"Thank you for your blessings."

It was clear that all of this was part of Yu QianXun's scheme, and it was also similar to his style of doing calculations step by step. He lured her back to the city and used the Goose Competition to kill her. As long as she went onstage, even if she said that she wasn't a participant, she would still be at a loss for words. To say that she was the empress was even more ridiculous. As a result, she had no choice but to participate. As long as she was not the champion, regardless of whether he was auctioned off or at the Flowing Wind Pavilion, he had countless ways to make himself wish he was dead. It's a pity that Yu QianXun, you never would have thought that Fu Zixian was already dead! The one still alive was her, Bai Feiyue!

At this moment, Bai Feiyue could not see through himself. He knew it was a trap, but why did he not turn back?

Aren't you afraid of losing?

CHI *

— Lose? She only hoped that she wouldn't win too beautifully, making Yu QianXun feel ashamed.

Since he was prepared to let her die, then naturally he had already decided on the chief, Yun Ruo Wu? It looks like she is destined to fight with you for victory and defeat in this life. Then, what must she do to defeat the chosen one as the chief?

Her gaze swept across the entire floor, then her lips suddenly moved.

Yuchen Ze felt another wave of anger, why was this woman laughing like this outside!?

Bai Feiyue walked to the front of the stage and she slowly squatted down, her eyes filled with innocence and purity. "Sir, Zixu needs two fans. May I ask for sire to lend me two fans?"

That brother froze on the spot, his legs went limp, and he subconsciously lowered his head as if he was pounding garlic. Before he could open his mouth to borrow some, countless fans were suddenly raised in the sea of people below the stage.

"Use mine!"

"My fan was made by the Lord of Yu Xiang Zhai himself. Use mine!"

"Young lady Zixian, my fan was painted by the famous Yun Xiao Qi, use mine!"

Yun Xiao opened? Bai Feiyue's eyes focused on Yun Ruo Wu, who was on the second floor. Her lips slowly curled up into a smile. "Sir, I'll be borrowing your fan."

Just as she finished her sentence, she heard a loud voice filled with energy. It was not loud, but it shook the entire audience. It was clear that it had been boosted with inner force.

"Use mine!"

Bai Feiyue's heart skipped a beat as he looked towards the source of the voice, somewhat stunned.

Yu Chen Ze!?

Under the cover of the four bodyguards, Yuchen Ze slowly approached her. His eyes were somewhat deep, and Bai Feiyue was left speechless for a moment.

Yuchen Ze handed the fan in his hand to her, his thin lips slightly parted. No one felt anything, but his voice still entered her ears, "Of course, my queen can only use my fan!"