I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1401 - 1402: Martial Arts Tournament

"Not for now, I don’t want her to get hurt. As long as she’s doing well now, it’s much better than suffering with me."

"Brother Mu Yun..." Mei Ye wanted to say something, but then kept quiet. After all, she had her own selfish reasons.

Actually, she wanted to say that Hong Yan’s longing for you is deep, and Hong Yan feels the happiest moment was the days spent with you. Even if it’s bitter, it’s a kind of happiness for her.

"You go back first. I’ll find you after the Martial Arts Tournament ends."

"I’m not going back," Mei Ye pouted her cute little mouth, "Did you forget I’m your pet?"

"I don’t need a pet. My pet is dead, dead forever." Naturally, your pet was White Shadow; indeed, White Shadow had left forever.

"But..."

"Wolves are sometimes solitary, not always in packs." You left with that sentence and walked away alone. Mei Ye wanted to catch up but feared your anger, so she could only watch your figure disappear over the horizon.

Not only Mei Ye, but even Feng Yujian and the others couldn’t find you. You seemed to have vanished suddenly. When people saw you again, you appeared in rags before them. It was already the night before the Martial Arts Tournament.

"Your Highness, how come you’re back just now? I thought something happened to you." Tuan Tuan saw you and hurriedly wobbled his fat body over.

"Hey, I told you, Boss is a Demon King level super BOSS, ordinary monsters really don’t measure up. But Boss, where did you train those muscles, I’m so envious?" Smiling Knife looked at you with admiration.

At this moment, you were in tatters, with only the bracelet on your right hand emitting a faint blue light. You took a long breath and then said to Tuan Tuan, "Prepare a new cloth outfit for me. I’ll need it for the arena tomorrow."

"A new cloth outfit, Boss, are you crazy? Eastern Cloud Dragon has three Divine Artifacts!" Feng Yujian had gathered a lot of enemy intelligence and even established an intelligence organization.

"Doesn’t matter." You suddenly stood up, "I’m tired and need to rest. You don’t have to wait for me tomorrow; I’ll go by myself." After speaking, you disappeared in a flash of white light.

"Hey, where do you think Boss went these past few days?"

"Who knows, maybe he went to some hidden place to level up."

"That’s not right, but his Level hasn’t increased."

As soon as you left, everyone in the hall began to secretly discuss.

"He went to the seaside and the desert." Qiu Jiayu, who hadn’t spoken, said blandly, then vanished in a flash of white light, along with the other two "guild flowers."

"Zhao’er." Back in the real world, you lay lazily on the bed, full of exhaustion.

"Yun, what’s wrong?" Zhao’er no longer entered the game, partly at your request and partly because the island needed Zhao’er. Moreover, Zhao’er didn’t like fighting, so she went along with your idea.

"Nothing, just a bit tired." You sighed, "Human strength is ultimately limited; nature is the true ruler. In the game, I fought with tsunamis and storms, ending up with injuries all over."

"Yun is tired, let Zhao’er give you a massage to relax your muscles." You nodded, turned over on the bed, and let Zhao’er’s gentle little hands slowly strike your back. You thoroughly enjoyed Zhao’er’s service and slowly drifted into dreamland.

This Martial Arts Tournament on the HuaXia Continent (formerly Luofu Continent) was organized by the official "Arrogance."

Simultaneously, the officials also opened the Continental Gate, allowing players from other continents to enter HuaXia Continent to participate in this grand event. The tournament’s location is the city of Xuanyuan, known as the beginning of China. Xuanyuan City is the largest city on HuaXia Continent, with nearly three million residents.

Actually, calling it a Martial Arts Tournament is more like a battle with rules. Soon after the tournament started, in just half an hour dozens of people had died by their opponents’ blades. However, because this is a special occasion, the deceased could resurrect and did not lose experience. The venue is extremely spacious, with more than a hundred arenas, and in the middle, there’s a round grand arena specifically for the top twelve matches.

"After more than an hour of tense and intense group matches, we are about to enter..." An NPC resembling a host stood on the middle round grand arena.

"Wait!" At this moment, a Level 64 Samurai named "Look East Look West" jumped onto the arena and shouted at the host, "Without me, how can this Martial Arts Tournament proceed!"

Look East Look West was clad in a full set of Epic Level equipment, wielding a Ghost Artifact level weapon "Demon Slayer," so he was no ordinary figure.

"But, the group matches are over, and it seems you don’t have an opponent." The NPC host smiled at Look East Look West.

"Hey, anybody come up from below, don’t worry, I won’t hit too hard." Look East Look West shouted gruffly, but even after shouting for a long time, no one responded.

"Damn it, if no one comes up, I’ll go down and grab someone!" Just as Look East Look West was about to step down, everyone felt a cold breeze, and you, dressed in ragged clothes, stood quietly behind Look East Look West.

"I’ll be your opponent." Your voice was so cold, your head half-lowered, making it difficult for anyone to see your full appearance.

"Hey, finally someone sensible. Kid, don’t worry, Grandpa En won’t hit you too hard." Look East Look West glanced at you, then said to the host, "Host, let’s start."

"I object, he’s just a novice!" a player shouted from below.

"What are you yelling about? Don’t you know who he is?" a Level 50 Mage glared at the novice, "Take a good look yourself."

The host looked at you as if seeking your opinion. At this moment, an NPC staff member ran up with a note. The host read it and immediately announced, "Now, I declare the situation for the last elimination match. On my left is the Boss of Zhulu City Wind and Cloud Club, Look East Look West. On my right is the leader of Zhulu City Dragon Cliff, Mu Yun!"

The term Dragon Cliff wasn’t very familiar to everyone, but when they heard your name, the crowd immediately roared with enthusiasm.

"Hungry Wolf!"

"Hungry Wolf!"

"Hungry Wolf!"

Amidst the roaring of the crowd, your face remained calm, and you looked at Look East Look West with a detached gaze, as if he was already a dead object.

Originally arrogant and overbearing, Look East Look West’s heart turned cold upon hearing the term Dragon Cliff. Dragon Cliff is a newly established guild, but it rose at an incredible speed. Outsiders might not know, but no one in Zhulu City is unaware of Dragon Cliff. He had gathered all the information about Dragon Cliff, including that it had fifteen Level 60 or above experts, and their leader was the "Hungry Wolf" mentioned by the Northern people!

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