Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

“Is this ever going to end…?”

After numbly throwing the person out again, Fang Zhixin complained helplessly.

Even if her spiritual power is bottomless, we can't treat her as a dungeon BOSS and form a group to kill her. Everyone is eager to try something!

Why?

Was it because he wasn't strong enough? Or was it because he had cheated so many people that he was ready to be punished?

"And I'm still here, Sister Fang! Please throw as much as you want!"

"Get out of the way. It's clearly my turn. Young Master, I've heard of your great reputation for a long time and have come all the way here to ask for your advice. Let's fight!"

"I...I actually want an autograph..."

"..."

What the hell are these requests?

After two seconds of silence, Fang Zhixin turned around and ran. With the combination of teleportation and space compression, it was like his butt was on fire and he couldn't stop for even a moment.

Everyone tried to persuade Erkang to stay.

The next second, a head popped out from the tall pillar and shouted:

"Points are hard-earned, and the stage is hard to come by. What are you doing here? Go challenge your opponents, don't look for me!"

After saying that, she shrank back. She was not afraid of difficult opponents, but she was afraid of fans without any ill intentions. It was difficult to deal with these fans when they got too excited.

"Eh? We finally lined up again, why is she gone?"

"Again? Hey sister, this is your second time."

"Yes, the big brother next to me is here for the third time."

A group of people slapped their cheeks, feeling quite embarrassed. They were indeed a bit too much. It was hard for Fang Zhixin to fight for three hours.

A group of people shrugged and slowly left. One person raised his palm and whispered to the person next to him:

"Let me tell you, the Dimension Blade's teleportation is really cool. It's that creepy, like falling into an abyss. Eh~ It's like dying once..."

As he spoke he rubbed his arms.

The companion on the other side straightened his mouth speechlessly. He had only experienced it once. What a pity.

On top of the tall pillar, Fang Zhixin leaned on the throne, lying like a cat pancake.

Logically speaking, Tianquan would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and target them. It would definitely not be a case of all talk and no action.

But it’s not a bad thing that the expected enemy didn’t come for some reason.

Her sweat-soaked hair fluttered in the wind, thunderous cheers filled her ears, and she raised her head and smiled happily.

"It's been a long time since I last saw such a pure game, without any conspiracy or intrigue. Even the gray sky seemed so beautiful."

The game is projected 360 degrees without blind spots to every corner of the world.

A certain area of ​​the ancient star sea, far away from the central venue.

The violent storm beat against the ground. Under the merciless washing of the rain, the broken trees were twisted one by one, and the purple bamboo forests mixed among them were cut in half.

On the moist ground, dark scarlet blood flowed from not far away. The fishy smell of soil mixed with the smell of blood. At first glance, unspeakable horror struck my heart.

The tragic scene was like a ghost town struck by a devastating natural disaster.

Outside the ghost realm, more than a dozen warships are anchored here. The rain falling on the warships reflects a cold color, solemn and ruthless.

The sound of rain hitting the cold leaves, and the air was filled with faint cheers full of vitality.

Instantly, the cold and fearful atmosphere was transformed into the cheerful and peaceful sound of jade beads falling on a plate.

A gentle voice came through the rain: "It seems that Zhixin and the others are having a great time."

Then the cheerful voice rose with the wind, and the heavy rain turned into continuous drizzle.

"It's been a while since we last met. I just saw the photos Zhixin sent me. These kids really know how to play. I like them."

Gu Zhao smacked his lips and said, "They are quite capable. It seems like they have been prepared for this. They should be able to handle it even without us."

Noticing the corpse under his feet moved, he turned around and stabbed it with his sword, his movements were very quick and decisive.

"Can you die cleanly? That way I don't have to do it again." Gu Zhao muttered in a low voice:

"Really? If you didn't intend to cause trouble for our Blue Star, we wouldn't have come to visit you so presumptuously.

Right, Tianquan."

The blood-covered man glared at several people angrily, his weak voice carrying deep resentment.

"How did you find this place... and how did you know that we are from Tianquan..."

"I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but why should I tell you?" Gu Zhao showed a devilish smile.

The man, whose life was already hanging by a thread, was angered to death by Gu Zhao. At the last moment of his death, he actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, I finally don't have to listen to this person's nonsense anymore.

Fang Qingyue and Lin Jue laughed. The students taught by Wang Xueyang were more outstanding than each other.

Tianquan did send people to the league, wanting to cause some trouble for Lanxingguan Canghai. To be precise, it prepared a conspiracy to break Lanxingguan Canghai's unstoppable momentum.

But unfortunately, he was intercepted halfway by someone who was well prepared.

Gu Zhao put away his sword and glanced at the live broadcast of the game:

"They have fought for so long. There is no need to mix intrigue and conspiracy into such a memorable event as the Star League at the last moment. Let them have fun."

Fang Qingyue had caught some clues about Tianquan a long time ago, and then he and Lin Jue continued to investigate, gradually uncovering the true face of Tianquan.

It is like an invisible net covering the entire galaxy, as if controlling the direction of the times, predicting all factors that are unfavorable to them and then eliminating them.

While they were thinking, a rustling sound came from behind them. More than a dozen figures, covered in blood, gathered together with obvious wounds of varying sizes on their bodies.

If Fang Zhixin and others were here, they would see a large number of old acquaintances. In addition to Gu Zhao, Su Muqu and Qu Gui were also here. After the trip to the other side, they cooperated with Lan Xing to act secretly.

There are also people who returned to Blue Star and then ran to the interstellar space again. When they went to Rongli Star, they met a group of big guys.

In addition, there are Han Ting and Ji Yuanhe who are currently operating in secret in Suguang, and Luo An, who is responsible for handing over the resources they plundered from the other side to Blue Star.

"The young master asked me to give these to you."

Luo An took out a bag of storage rings, each of which was filled with crystal cores, and all of them were of high quality.

It is enough for Blue Star to train several high-end combat forces.

Ying Cang, who participated in this operation, looked at the things handed over to him, and a smile appeared on his cold and serious face.

Luo An continued: "The young master said that these are local specialties they sent back home. They are all fine, so there is no need to worry..."

Luo An opened his mouth, but there was something he didn't say. At that time, the young master just muttered something, so it should be unnecessary to say it.

Seeing Luo An's hesitation, Lin Jue rolled his eyes and asked, "Anything else to say?"

After thinking for a moment, Luo An nodded: "The young master should be talking to herself. She said that she needs to work harder in cultivation. Level nine doesn't seem to be enough."

The person who took the storage ring: "..."

It felt like I was being poked, but it also felt like I wasn't.

Everyone on Blue Star had a forced smile, crying silently in their hearts, is level nine not enough? !