Rebirth of an Idle Noble Women (200-end)

298-300

Though there were words of appreciation that he wanted to say, saying it out loud would just feel insincere, so he resolved to just remember this matter firmly in his heart.

"Good luck, I'll be watching." Gu Xiqiao nodded her head, then turned to get off the ring slowly. As she walked, she pulled out her phone to continue playing games.

The young man took a deep breath before returning to the circle of people from England's supernatural world. He lowered his head apologetically. "Leader, I've lost."

"I thank the gods above that you weren't flattened by her instead," Wanqi Jue said, his lips curling upwards. "Your courage is commendable, daring to go against her in the match, and your luck isn't bad either."

The young man: "..." Was there such a leader like this? Was there?! To tear apart their subordinates like that?!

"I also feel that my luck isn't bad." The young man thought deeply after hearing Wanqi Jue's words. Gu Xiqiao had been earnestly teaching him just now, and in just one moment, he felt his whole life of learning the previous formations had been a waste. "Leader, I feel that Master's formation skills can't even begin to compare with hers."

"She seemed to have taken a liking to you." Wanqi Jue considered the young man for a moment, before saying suddenly, "Follow me to China the next time I go. Who knows, you might be a formation master in the future."

The young man naturally thought of Gu Xiqiao the moment Wanqi Jue said that, and his eyes lit up. "Yes! Leader!"

"Is she really that powerful?" A woman walked out from behind, her brown hair tied into a ponytail. Her eyebrows were thick, and she had a high nose. Her skin was smooth, and she had curves in all the right places. Her appearance caused a stir when she stepped out.

"Miss Yan Qi, Gu Xiqiao is far more terrifying than you can imagine." The young man looked at Yan Qi, sighing. "I've always thought that my skills in formation is on par to even Baili Bin from China, but it was nothing in her hands."

"Even a formation genius like you is afraid to this extent?" Yan Qi raised an eyebrow, turning to him.

"Do you know why so many people yielded without a fight when they were pitted against her?" Wanqi Jue looked at Yan Qi and the young man. "Because if you go against her, if you're not beaten to death, you'll probably get a psychological shock and die. That's why I said that your luck wasn't bad."

If you weren't beaten to death physically or mentally, and instead received her teachings instead, this kind of luck, even the Baili family had yet to enjoy this privilege.

When he thought about it, Wanqi Jue pulled out his phone and shot off a text to Baili Bin-[My subordinate just got guidance from your little sister heh~]

***

Baili Bin, who was far away in the ancient martial arts world, saw the text, and his mouth twitched.

Heh what heh?! Heh your sh*tty head!

***

"Boss, even you're saying that about her?" Yan Qi's eyes flashed with some interest, and she turned her gaze towards the group of people who were standing beside the first ring.

It was easy to locate Gu Xiqiao and her group of people. Other than their reputation for being strong, there was also a different kind of atmosphere that they exuded in the air. They were playing and chatting with each other, and were quite lively. They had even moved three benches to sit at the side of the ring, which once again attracted everyone's attention.

Yan Qi's eyes finally landed on a thin, slender figure, just in time for the person to turn her head to look at her. A pair of deep, dark eyes that reflected under the sun, with elegant features on a flawless face. Her skin was pale to the point it looked transparent under the sunlight.