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For the third time, Ni Xingyi won again.
Not only was Ni Xingyi herself in disbelief, but even the onlookers were left speechless.
"This is unbelievable!" they exclaimed.
Even Ni Xingyi couldn't help but think that it was truly bizarre.
The one who must have felt the most frustrated was Bowen Delson, the person directly involved. He had distinctly felt that no matter how he tried to control his horse, it always maintained a distance of exactly three meters from Ni Xingyi's horse—no more, no less. Even when he attempted to let his horse run free, it still kept that strange distance without any urging from him.
"What the hell is going on?" Bowen Delson shouted in frustration, slamming his whip onto the ground.
He was on the verge of breaking down; what had just happened was too strange to comprehend.
"Mr. Bowie, perhaps we should just let it go this time?" Ni Xingyi approached him, equally helpless.
"There's a ball at Weytings Castle tonight at seven o'clock, and my grandmother will be attending. You should come too; I'll just introduce you to her. Whether you can convince her or not depends on you—you're aware of her personality," Bowen Delson said, though he was unwilling to accept defeat, he knew he had to abide by the rules this time and couldn't back out now.
"Then Mr. Bowie, I'll see you tonight. Enjoy yourself; I’ll head back now," Ni Xingyi replied with a smile before turning to leave.
Bowen Delson was extremely frustrated and called for a veterinarian to check on the two horses; today’s events were too bizarre for him not to question them.
On the way back from the racetrack, Ni Xingyi expressed her confusion and relief about what had just happened, while Qin Xusha and Jiang Lu could no longer hold back their laughter and burst into giggles.
"Could it be that you two did something?" Ni Xingyi asked as she realized that Qin Xusha and Jiang Lu had encouraged her to race again earlier, and their confident smiles during the event suddenly made sense.
"Xing Yi, we don't have that kind of power! We just thought Bowen's reaction was hilarious. You definitely had Divine Favor today," Qin Xusha laughed. In her eyes, Jiang Chen was like a deity, so calling it Divine Favor wasn't an exaggeration.
"Maybe I really did have incredible luck today; I almost thought I was seeing ghosts," Ni Xingyi said without overthinking it. She knew that Qin Xusha and the others wouldn't have such abilities to meddle with Bowen Delson's horse repeatedly.
They chatted and laughed all the way, enjoying a cheerful atmosphere as Ni Xingyi led Jiang Chen and the others to explore the Thames River.
Jiang Chen relished this rare moment of leisure under the sun, not wanting to think about cultivation at all.
In the evening, as Ni Xingyi prepared to attend the ball at Weytings Castle, Jiang Chen initially had no interest in it. However, when Ni Xingyi mentioned that Weytings was a medieval castle—ancient and mysterious—and shared tales of vampires associated with it, Jiang Chen's curiosity was piqued.
Perhaps the owner of Weytings Castle had connections to the bloodline.
"Sister Ni, are there really vampires in Weytings Castle?" Jiang Lu asked curiously.
"It's just a legend; there might have been some during medieval times, but there shouldn't be any left now," Ni Xingyi replied.
"Is a vampire's dwelling really like in the movies? I really want to see it," Jiang Lu said with some anticipation.
"Then let's go together, Qin Xusha. You should come too. As for you, Jiang Chen, I think they might not welcome you, so you'll have to stay home," Ni Xingyi replied.
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