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A woman with white hair and red clothes walked over.

Lu Zhaozhao studied the person before her curiously. Her skin was whiter than snow, yet pale, her face beautiful, yet her eyes icy. The stark visual impact of her was so striking that it was impossible to look away.

As she passed by Lu Zhaozhao, she winked at her, and her dead expression broke open, revealing a hint of cunning.

She walked straight up to Changyu Lanshan, looked him up and down, and said with disdain, "The world has really changed. Even someone like this can break through to the Nascent Soul stage. It really is true. People still need a good brother."

Her voice was clear and loud, and she deliberately emphasized the last sentence, speaking word by word, which made Chang Yu Lanshan's veins pop out.

"Nan Rongrui! Shut up!"

Chang Yu Lanshan's face turned red with anger, and his chest heaved up and down, looking like an enraged bull.

At this moment, the fighting bull was staring at the beautiful woman named Nan Rongrui with red eyes, and it looked inflated as if it was about to rush forward in the next second.

This piqued Lu Zhaozhao's interest, and he looked at her casually.

Nan Rongrui noticed the gazes around him, but did not point it out. He continued to tease Changyu Lanshan for a few more words, then looked at his angry face with interest, pinched him, and hid behind Lu Zhaozhao before Changyu Lanshan's palm wind fell.

Her arm was pulled unexpectedly, and Lu Zhaozhao could see the pale face under the white hair by turning her head slightly.

"Xuan Zhong Ji" records: Guhuo bird, with feathers on, is a flying bird, and without feathers, it is a woman. One is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, one is the night-walking girl, one is the hook star, and one is the hidden fly.

The Guhuo Bird, one of the eight tribes, has always been the most secretive tribe. They live in high mountains, which are rugged and towering. They are easy to defend and difficult to attack. They live in seclusion but their remaining power shocks the people of different customs.

Nan Rong is the royal family of the Guhuo Bird clan, and all her direct descendants have white hair and wear red clothes, which can be said to be a symbol. Therefore, Nan Rongrui behind her is most likely a descendant of the Guhuo Bird royal family.

Lu Zhaozhao looked at her. Although she seemed out of place from the moment she appeared, she was secretly in control of the situation. Then she looked at Changyu Lanshan, the only person present who could match her. It was obvious that he was under her control.

It was almost noon and the registration deadline had long passed, but only people from two tribes came here. Therefore, people from the eight major tribes should have been given preferential treatment, perhaps entering the inner field directly. If that was the case, why would people from Luwu and Guhuo Bird come here?

Changyu Lanshan wanted to create momentum and become the center of attention, so he came and showed his hand. But what about Nan Rongrui? Did she have the same idea as Changyu Lanshan?

Obviously not. Not to mention that the Guhuo Bird Clan never cared about such empty reputations, even the Nan Rongrui she had seen with her own eyes was a man of whimsical temperament but measured in his actions, eccentric but with a good sense of proportion. Such a person would never seek fame and reputation, so she must have a purpose for coming here.

Did he meet Changyu Lanshan? Not necessarily. Firstly, they might have already seen him in the inner court. Secondly, Lu Zhaozhao didn't think Changyu Lanshan was that valuable. If he said he was meeting his brother Changyu Languan, that would make sense.

Then there is only one possibility left, Lu Zhaozhao thought: Nan Rongrui, he is here to see me!

With his head still tilted, Nan Rongrui's expression was clearly visible to Lu Zhaozhao.

Changyu Lanshan's angry voice was still ringing in her ears, but Lu Zhaozhao could no longer hear it clearly because Nan Rongrui suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

The Guhuo Bird is an ancient strange beast, ferocious and violent, famous for its killing. However, unlike the Luwu tribe who skinned and devoured people raw, their methods have always been unknown, and even the ancient books of Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty did not record them.

But now, Lu Zhaozhao seemed to have gotten a glimpse of it.

The art of bewitchment!

Different from the fox clan's natural charm, the Guhuo bird clan's bewitching technique is more like breaking down people's psychological defenses from the inside out, trapping the opponent step by step and killing them in one blow.

"Miss Nanrong, are you attracted to me?"

Lu Zhaozhao and Nan Rongrui looked at each other and joked in pretended confusion.

"Pfft." Nan Rongrui grinned. "You're so funny! In my entire life, you're the first person who hasn't been bewitched by me."

"No, Miss Nanrong's eyes did attract me just now." Lu Zhaozhao corrected.

"Oh?" Nan Rongrui was a little surprised, "You don't look any different."

"I have to thank Miss Nanrong for not really trying to kill me, otherwise I would not have survived."

Lu Zhaozhao smiled and continued to look her in the eye. The moment their eyes met, she saw Nan Rongrui's eyes take on an alluring purple-red hue, as if something in them was drawing people down.

Then, the nightmare in her heart was triggered. She once again saw Ying Che die in her hands, and she was pierced through the heart again.

The chill went straight from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, just like waking up from a dream in the middle of the night and being unable to wake up. I was completely desperate and couldn't find a way out.

Just when she was deeply haunted and unable to extricate herself, Zhu Jian's Heart Sutra appeared in her dream.

“You must believe that a hundred years are like a dream, the world is vast, and you should wander freely.”

Nun Jingwen's gentle voice rang in her ears, just like every stormy night when she would stay by Lu Zhaozhao's side, holding her in her arms and gently stroking her back.

His eyes gradually became clear, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the same pair of beautiful eyes with a look of disbelief in them, but not as seductive as before.

Nan Rongrui did not refute, but took two steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, holding her hand in an intimate manner.

"I saw it at the registration office, Guannan, right? You don't belong here." She looked around with a burning gaze, pausing at Changyu Lanshan. "We are the same kind of people."

Lu Zhaozhao looked at her, then looked at Changyu Lanshan. He turned his head away as if disdainful, but did not refute.

She lowered her eyes, a conclusion in mind. The people in the inner circle must have discussed it, so Nan Rongrui, who possessed special abilities, and Changyu Lanshan, who wanted to stand out, came here to test her. She had just passed the test not long ago.

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly found it a little funny and asked, "What kind of people?"

Nan Rongrui asked in confusion, "Isn't it the Nüba tribe's intention for you to come here?"

"No."

"Hahahahahaha."

Nan Rongrui suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard something interesting.

"Stop making this up. Although the Nüba Clan is said to be reclusive, as long as they are still in the Western Territory, they can't really be without ambition, especially after the new Demon Lord!"

Nan Rongrui spoke confidently. Although Lu Zhaozhao didn't understand why she was suddenly so excited, she seemed to have a lot of secrets in her words, so she raised her eyebrows to show her agreement and motioned her to continue.

Nan Rongrui smiled even more after receiving the feedback. She moved closer and let the breath she exhaled gently caress her cheek while she spoke. If the scene hadn't been inappropriate, Lu Zhaozhao would have really wanted to praise her for being a natural bewitcher.

"The new Demon Lord comes from the human world, and he always has some unrealistic ideas in his head. Taking back the territory? Ha! How can he just give up the place where the various tribes have a strong presence? Recruiting the demon army? That's even more ridiculous! Are the eight major tribes going to work for him for free and become his subordinates? That's absolutely impossible."

"So how do you guys do it?"

"The Demon Lord ordered that only one person from each clan could participate in the selection, so we couldn't send too many people into the city. But those who came were few but elite! The eight major clans and their affiliated clans have all sent capable leaders, and they are all already in the inner hall."

Changyu Lanshan added.

After hearing this, Lu Zhaozhao rolled her eyes and found that the originally bustling crowd around her had been cleared out at some point, and only the three of them were left in the huge yard.

"So you are here to persuade me to join you?" Lu Zhaozhao asked.

"I'm not trying to persuade you, I'm explaining the pros and cons." Nan Rongrui returned to his normal position. "Although the Nüba tribe hasn't been constrained for the time being, the Queen of the Eight Great Clans must be Nüba. You should be well aware of this, right?"

"You also said that the queen of the eight clans is me, Nüba. Why should I take this risk?" Lu Zhaozhao's answer was flawless.

The two men's eyes turned cold when they heard this, and their hands behind their backs moved.

"However," Lu Zhaozhao spoke again, and their movements paused. "If I don't agree, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of here alive."

"So, what is your answer?" Changyu Lanshan asked.

"Obviously, I agree to cooperate."

After Lu Zhaozhao answered, Changyu Lanshan looked at Nan Rongrui. She thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Come with me."