The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 2011: Selection Competition (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Shen Yanxiao glanced at the teenagers whose fighting spirit was ignited and said lightly, “You can fight, but you can’t lose. If you lose, wash your neck clean and wait for me to cut it.”

Shen Yanxiao’s words made the members of the Flaming Red Squad laugh.

“Boss, you have no confidence in us!”

“We are no longer what we were yesterday. Watch carefully. We will not embarrass you in this competition!”

The group of teenagers spoke with laughter and confidence.

The undeads passing by looked at the energetic teenagers in surprise. Such a vigorous team was almost rarely seen among undeads.

Undeads were mostly silent and depressed. Such a happy atmosphere was a rare occurrence.

“Talk less and do more. If you can’t even enter the preselection, just wait for your death,” Shen Yanxiao said with a smile. In the Forest of Death, the members of the Flaming Red Squad had gradually changed their way of getting along with her, which made her miss her companions in the Brilliance Continent.

Magic Wolf and the rest probably treated Du Lang the same way.

“We will never disappoint you, Boss!” The group of teenagers said with a smile.

Not long after, the members of the Flaming Red Squad returned to their rooms to rest. The competition would begin in two days, leaving them some time to readjust themselves.

Shen Yanxiao returned to her room. But before she could sit down, Taotie rushed out of her body.

Shen Yanxiao told the members of the Flaming Red Squad that Taotie was not suitable to appear in Hidden Dream City during the competition, so she left him in Deathfire Academy, but in fact, she had already summoned Taotie back into her body when she left Deathfire Academy.

“What’s wrong?” Shen Yanxiao looked at Taotie’s anxious appearance. There had been something wrong with Taotie for the past few days.

Taotie blinked his big eyes and looked at Shen Yanxiao anxiously. “Master, I received Vermilion Bird’s spiritual message.”

Shen Yanxiao’s eyes flashed with surprise. Previously, Taotie said that he had sensed Vermilion Bird. She had thought it was a mistake, but these days, Taotie’s perception of Vermillion Bird seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

“Vermilion Bird said… he and Lord Xiu have already arrived at the Howling Abyss. I told them we were in Hidden Dream City, and they said they would be here soon,” Taotie excitedly said.

Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth, but her mind was blank.

How long had she been in the Howling Abyss? Shen Yanxiao might not even know herself. During this period of time, all she thought about every night was to undo the seal as soon as possible, leave the Howling Abyss, and return to the Hidden Dragon Continent.

For this reason, she had trained hard and tried to increase the death energy in her body in the shortest time possible.

She never thought that Vermilion Bird and Xiu would come here.

Would they meet again soon?

“Master?” Taotie’s voice carried a trace of nervousness.

Shen Yanxiao suddenly came back to her senses. There was a trace of coolness on her cheeks. She raised her hand in surprise and brushed it across her face. Her fingertips were wet.

“Master, Vermilion Bird and Lord Xiu will come and find us soon. Master, don’t worry.” Taotie carefully reached out and grabbed Shen Yanxiao’s clothes. His timid eyes were filled with worry.

Master was crying…

Was it because she missed Lord Xiu and Vermilion Bird?

Shen Yanxiao took a deep breath and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She reached out and held Taotie in her arms tightly, as if she was hugging that tall soul.

Xiu, are you here to pick me up?

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