The beautiful goddess is my maid

Su Can was in a good mood when he met such a beautiful woman. He walked especially fast. He passed through the front hall garden and across the central courtyard. Su Can and his group were brought to the door of the housekeeper Tian Zheng's room by the mansion's gatekeepers.

"Butler Tian, ​​someone has arrived," the guard knocked on the door and reported quietly.

After a while, an old man walked out with a creaking sound. Ordinarily, he should be a man of extraordinary bearing, but everyone who saw him was shocked by his gray hair, almost collapsed spirit, and deeply sunken eye sockets.

Tian Zheng is over 150 years old and has been the chief steward for nearly a hundred years. He used to assist the old city lord, and now he assists the new city lord in handling all the affairs of the city. He is considered an old man in the City Lord's Mansion, so naturally his status in the mansion cannot be underestimated.

He assisted the city lord in organizing too many wasteland brawls. Although his ranking was not high each time, it had never been as bad as this year.

Yongning City has been established for more than a thousand years and has participated in hundreds of competitions. However, the number of participants this time is less than half of that in previous years.

In the past, there would always be one or two hundred participants, but this time the total number of registered people was only over 80. This situation had a lot to do with a vicious force encountered in the previous fight.

More than half of the contestants were slaughtered. Of course, this was not because they were targeted by others, but because of their bad luck.

It was a primary force belonging to the dark race of the human race, and was extremely brutal. Every time they encountered a force, it was basically slaughtered and eliminated. Although Yongning City was not eliminated directly, its strength was greatly reduced.

The human race is divided into two major races, the light and the dark, and they have been fighting for millions of years.

There were wins and losses for both sides, but in terms of overall strength, the light race has a slight advantage.

"Where are you from?"

"Lord Tian, ​​we are from Kuqiao Village." Zhong Kui bowed hurriedly, fearing that he might be impolite and offend an important figure.

"Kuqiao Village? Why can't I remember it? Alas, it seems I'm really old." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

You have to know that Yongning City governs hundreds of villages, large and small. Kuqiao Village usually exists as a bystander, keeping a low profile, so it's strange that it's remembered.

"Who among you is participating in the competition this time? Please report your number and spiritual power." The old man took a brush and wrote a few words on a mottled and yellowed open-line notebook, then looked up at the two people in front of him.

"There is only one person from our Kuqiao Village participating." Zhong Kui said embarrassedly.

There was only one person before and there is only one person now, this tradition cannot be broken.

Su Can was pushed forward by Zhong Kui and continued, "He is at the initial stage of spiritual master cultivation."

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly shone with a bright and strange look, as if he had found a treasure. He grabbed the young man in front of him with his big hands and asked anxiously, "How old are you?"

"Fifteen."

"Okay, okay, okay," Butler Tian said three "Okays" in a row. He knew what this meant. It was the first time he had seen a 15-year-old spiritual master in his life. As long as Yongning City trained him well, it was very likely that he would become a superior force in future struggles.

"Wait a moment, I will go and report to the city lord."

Su Can now had the opportunity to carefully observe the surrounding environment. After all, it was his first time to come into contact with this world, and he was still a little nervous and worried.

"Xiao Xiao, how high do you think the city lord's cultivation level is?"

"Probably at most the late stage of Great Spiritual Master." A faint and beautiful voice came.

"why?"

"If the city lord is a cultivator above the Spiritual Venerable, Yongning City will have to participate in the battle for the Heavenly Ranking, but perhaps the city lord is deliberately suppressing his own cultivation."

"Would you rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix?" Su Can understood a little.

“Hehe, Master, your metaphor is very humorous, but I can’t be called the head of a chicken. At most, I am just a chicken neck. Yongning City is never ranked on the Earth Ranking, so how can it be called the head of a chicken?”

"Yeah, that's true. If Yongning City didn't deliberately suppress its cultivation, it would probably be wiped out in the blink of an eye as soon as it entered the competition for the Heavenly Ranking stage."

"Yes," Chu Xiaoxiao agreed.

When the two were chatting happily, the door was pushed open with a creak and several people came in.

"Master, they are coming." Chu Xiaoxiao said, then disappeared tactfully.