1624: Friends?

Friends?

Che Ruman's team assembled just like this.0

This was the first adventuring team of five that formed successfully.

The tough and stocky man, Li Qian, overbearingly embraced Che Ruman's slender waist with his bear paw while walking out to the edge of the crowd. He sniggered while domineeringly looking at the other people still forming teams. "Just a motley crowd."

"Fatty, how about you go join somebody else's team? You won't be able to get a team if you stick to us two who look like we have no cultivation at all," Qi Xuanxuan advised with a beaming smile.

"Not going." The little fatty resolutely shook his head. "We came as a team. Do I look like some disloyal person? You guys brought me up to the summit, so I will protect you guys during the entrance exam. Let's not shun one another."

Besides, how low could the cultivation of someone who possessed an ancient phoenix be? He really didn't know if those people had brains or not. Someone had to be at least a level-10 mystic cultivator to form a contract with a mystic beast, alright? How could she not have any cultivation at all?

He surmised it was just the two girls' diversionary tactic!

Qi Xuanxuan finally gave a true and whole-hearted smile now as she smacked the fatty's shoulder. "You're alright, Fatty! I, Qi Xuanxuan, will make friends with you."

The fatty laughed mischievously.

Beside them, Qiao Mu stood silently without any expression on her face, but something tugged unfathomably at her heart.

Friends?

"You guys wait for me! I think I saw someone familiar!" Qi Xuanxuan left them with this before abruptly sprinting out of the crowd.

She flitted past everyone at astonishing speeds like a gust of wind. It gave everybody who was busy forming teams a jolt.

F*ck, how was a woman who looked to have no cultivation at all so fast?

"Stand right there!" Qi Xuanxuan lunged toward someone's back like a ravenous tiger and started hurtling her fists ruthlessly.

"Aiyo!" That person was wrapped up in a black cloak, and he yelped while scurrying away with his hands around his head.

"Holy sh*t, it's that guy!" The little fatty also recognized him and also darted over with a furious shout.

His explosive power made him more than twice as fast as Qi Xuanxuan. He was so quick it was like an… elastic ball had bounced over to the black-cloaked man in one go. He battered that person's head like falling raindrops.

"How dare you sell me a fake map. You made me make such a long roundabout trip! You punk! Hand over those ten spirit currency of mine!"

"You've recognized the wrong person. I don't know you two at all. What fake map?" The cloaked man protested in a low, muffled voice. "Teacher, teacher save me!"

Mentor Wei Xu, who was watching the fun, continued to keep silent with an indifferent gaze.

Qi Xuanxuan and the little fatty pummeled the black-cloaked man's body with all four fists.

After processing what she heard, Qi Xuanxuan paused and stared at the little fatty in disbelief. She asked, "You're kidding? You spent ten spirit currency on that lousy map?"

The little fatty's punches didn't stop as he turned to look at Qi Xuanxuan. "It wasn't the same for you? How much did you spend!"

"I spent one spirit currency." Qi Xuanxuan facepalmed.

The little fatty exploded in anger and punched the black-cloaked man's face in a flurry. "F*cking hell, you punk. How dare you treat Lord Fatty like this! What, huh? Lord Fatty is easy to swindle as a man, is that it??"

Qiao Mu did not know why she had an impulse to laugh.

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