Hearing Nangong Xi's aggrieved tone and expression, Shen Yao almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He was 100% sure that Xier did it on purpose.

"Xier, it's Uncle Huo's fault. After I received the spiritual fruit you threw to me just now, I thought that Yao Zun might be thirsty, so I wanted to give it to him. If I had caught your bomb, it wouldn't have been wasted. Alas..." Huo Congzhi sighed deeply after he finished speaking.

Everyone:...

Lord Huo, can you be a little more hypocritical? Are you sure you didn't collude with Miss Nangong to deliberately walk away?

"Uncle Huo, since it exploded, it just exploded. It's just a bomb. You don't have to blame yourself." Nangong Xi looked at Huo Congzhi while holding back a smile.

"Since Xier has said so, I won't blame myself. Yaozun, here's the spiritual fruit." Huo Congzhi walked up to Shen Yao and handed him the spiritual fruit.

Shen Yao took the spiritual fruit and took a bite.

"How sweet. Thank you, Palace Master Huo." Shen Yao looked at Huo Congzhi.

"You're welcome. You're welcome." Shen Yao said and turned to leave.

"The seats here are no longer available. I'd better go to Yan You and the others' place." Huo Congzhi walked to his seat and saw that it had been blown beyond recognition. He sighed and walked towards Yan You and the others.

At this moment, several faces that were burnt black by the explosion looked at him angrily at the same time.

At this time, the audience's attention was almost not on the fierce competition field but on these hall masters.

They felt that the show here was even more exciting than the fight on the field.

"Yao Zun, you have to make the decision for us." Yin Hao, the master of the Holy Temple of Light, said angrily.

I can't let people like me be blown up in vain.

"Palace Master Yin, Xier is still young and doesn't understand. Besides, she didn't do it on purpose. Children are prone to taking the wrong things when they are nervous. This is understandable, isn't it?" After Shen Yao finished speaking, he looked at Yin Hao, the Palace Master of the Holy Temple of Light.

Several people who were bombed: …

It is true that she is still young, but she is ignorant and easily nervous. Isn't this nonsense to Nangong Xi?

But since the Lord of the Continent has said so, what else can they say?

I can only swallow my anger and find a chance to take revenge when Yao Zun is not around.

"Huo Lan won!" Nangong Xi, who had already turned his attention to the competition field, suddenly shouted loudly.

Her roar drew everyone's attention back to the battlefield.

Sure enough, the host was announcing that Huo Lan's team had won.

Suddenly, cheers rang out on the battlefield...

In the following time, cheers were heard from time to time in the stadium.

……

In the blink of an eye, another night passed.

"Demon Concubine." A familiar voice sounded, and Anming appeared in front of Nangong Xi.

"Anming, you're back." Nangong Xi was very happy to see Anming.

"Demon Concubine, you finally brought Anming back." Anming looked at Nangong Xi aggrievedly.

"Don't worry, I will get you back no matter what time." The Demon Concubine looked at him with amusement.

Nangong Xi naturally knew that it was because Zi Moyan was jealous that he threw Anming back to the demon clan.

"Yeah, with what Demon Concubine said, An Ming feels relieved. Demon Concubine, my stinky powder is gone." An Ming looked at Nangong Xi pitifully.

"Didn't I give you a lot before? How come there's nothing left?" Nangong Xi said as he gave him another big bag of stinky powder.

"These past few days I felt that the vigilance of our demon people was too low, so I sacrificed the Stinky Powder to help them raise their vigilance." Anming said seriously.

In fact, it was because he was thrown back to the Demon Clan by Zi Moyan and was in a bad mood, so he took the stinky powder and wreaked havoc on those people in the Demon Clan.

Although I made the antidote for them according to the method taught by the Demon Concubine before leaving, these past few days were enough for them to endure.

Anming thinks that it is better to share happiness with others than to be happy alone, then why can't it be better to be sad with others than to be sad alone?

"Anming, you won't bring discredit to the entire demon clan, will you?" Nangong Xi looked at Anming with confusion.

"It was pretty smelly before, but I made an antidote for them before I left, so don't worry, Demon Princess." An Ming replied.

"Well, it's good that it's removed. It'll just stink for a few days." Nangong Xi nodded with a smile.

The Dark Demon who has not left yet: ...

Is this how the Demon Concubine and Anming get along? Why do they feel like they have a lot in common?

No wonder the Demon Concubine went looking for Anming as soon as she came back.

Looking at the aggrieved look of the Dark Lord's secret guard in front of the Demon Concubine, I couldn't help but despise him.

However, the Demon Concubine is very indulgent to Anming, which may be the reason why Anming was thrown back to the demon clan by the Demon Lord.

The most important thing is that An Ming actually asked the master for something blatantly? It looked like he had done this more than once.

At this moment, Ansha's inner thoughts were very rich!

"Demon Concubine, I'm going back to the dark first. Call me if you need anything." After An Ming said this, he saw Nangong Xi nod and then disappeared into the dark.

Seeing Anming coming back, Ansha came over.

"An Xiu, you scared me to death." Feeling someone approaching, An Ming habitually thought it was An Xiu.

"It's me. An Xiu is still in the Demon Clan." An Sha's sinister voice came, and An Ming remembered that An Sha was also here.

"I forgot you were here. It was An Xiu who was here before." An Ming said seriously.

"Anming, you actually asked the Demon Concubine for something, aren't you afraid of being punished?" Ansha looked at Anming.

"The Demon Concubine will not punish me. Usually, the Demon Concubine will let me play with anything she has. The Demon Concubine is so nice." An Ming had an expression that said you don't understand.

"The Demon Concubine will not punish you, but what about the Demon Lord?" Ansha continued to ask.

"The Demon Lord won't be afraid either. He has the Demon Concubine to protect him, so he's not afraid." Anming said with a smile.

Darksha: ...

It seems that now An Ming is fearless under the banner of the Demon Concubine.

In fact, what Ansha didn’t know was that Anming was still afraid of something, and that was that his little notebook would be discovered.

As for Nangong Xi, she continued to watch the game happily.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed and the results of the competition came out.

As expected, the second place was the team led by Huo Lan, and the third place was the team led by the Son of God Wen Jin.

When Xie Chuntao saw that his team didn't even make it into the top three, his face became terribly gloomy.

"It's finally over." Nangong Xi stretched lazily.

"The power competition has ended perfectly. Congratulations to the top three teams. The first is the team led by Nangong Xi of the Dark Temple, the second is the team led by Huo Lan of the Dark Temple, and the third is the team led by Wen Jin, the Son of God of the Light Temple. The other participating teams will be ranked in order according to their results." The host announced.

As soon as the host finished speaking, cheers broke out all around.

"Now, please allow Mr. Yaozun to present awards to the top three teams in the competition." After the host said this, he looked in the direction of Shen Yao.

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