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Returning to the rooftop of Sky's End Tower for the second time, Gu Ping always felt a bit awkward. Both times on the sixth floor of Sky's End Tower, he had benefited from Hong Ling and Hong Yulong's presence—once during negotiations and once during casual conversation. Who knew if Dongyi would switch identities again this time? It was quite amusing.
"That sword strike you just performed, does it have a name?"
"Dominating Sword. With this one strike, it dominates all."
Leaning against the railing and gazing at the breathtaking scenery of Tiandong City, which resembled a paradise on earth, Liquid Chuang felt a surge of emotions related to Tiandong. He opened his mouth and uttered the words "Dominating Sword." Although it was a spontaneous thought, it was remarkably fitting; the word "dominating" immediately evoked a sense of overwhelming power and sharpness.
"What a move, Dominating Sword! Surely you can't dominate all with just that, can you?"
Hong Ling poured Eastern Person a drink of exquisite wine that was usually hard to come by. Although Gu Ping didn't deny being someone who enjoyed a good drink, the rich and crisp flavor of such fine wine made it hard for him to resist having a few more cups, especially since someone else was footing the bill.
"I never thought about it," he replied. "When I learned swordsmanship, the manual didn't mention anything like that. I just had an inspiration at that moment. You two shouldn't take it too seriously."
Sensing the aroma of wine, Yoyo, that gluttonous little creature, couldn't help but emerge from Dao Foundation. With its tiny red paws, it grabbed the Wine Flask and began to drink eagerly.
Gu Ping had initially intended to tease Yoyo but suddenly felt a jolt in his heart when he remembered Hong Yulong was beside him. They didn't know about Yoyo; Hong Yulong certainly didn't know either. Yan Dong might have some doubts again. Gu Ping hoped that Yoyo's minimal presence in previous battles wouldn't be taken as solid evidence against them.
"That Red Fox looks familiar," he remarked cautiously. "I don't deny it could be the same one."
"Which one?" Tian Di Dong asked. "There are many Red Foxes around; I wonder which one Hong is referring to."
As he watched the two engage in their cryptic exchange, Hong Ling quietly pinched Hong Yulong's arm, signaling him not to dwell on trivial matters.
Could you let your Spirit Pet play with it for a while?
I'm afraid that Little Guy wouldn't be willing. It has been shy around strangers since it was little. Why not let Hong try Yi Dong instead?
Little Guy looks quite fierce. If you say that, it won't hold back.
Walking over to Yoyo, I intended to pick Yoyo up, but unexpectedly, Yoyo shifted away from Yi Dong's position and dodged Hong Yulong's leg. Hong Yulong tried to grab it, but no matter what, he couldn't catch it, which made Hong Ling, who was watching from the side, burst into laughter.
I told you, it doesn't get close to Hong, so naturally, it won't let strangers pet it. Hong said, "I don't deny that." Just give up.
Hong Yulong didn't dwell on it too much. Approaching the Banquet Table, he laughed and said, "So many attempts and not even a single hair of a fox touched. I guess it's just an ordinary fox; I don't even know its name."
What does it matter what name it has? He can call it whatever he likes; if he calls it Yoyo, then it'll respond to Yoyo. Whatever it says, he can't understand anyway. It's just a fox, haha.
Your words do make sense. But can Bu Luo's Yoyo understand human speech? Hong Ling walked over to Yoyo, leaned down, and said, "Sister will bring me some wine later; can you let me hold you for a bit?"
Yoyo glanced up at Hong Ling, thought for a moment, wiggled its rear, and walked away without acknowledging her, which immediately caused the three of them to burst into laughter.
They say that a Spirit Pet reflects its owner; with such arrogance in that fox, its owner probably isn't much better.
Hong smiled and said, "Just a fox; it's not like we don't know. It's still early before the Sky East Tournament. Why did those two prominent young masters arrive in Tiandong City so early? Could there be some secret they don't know about?"
I asked him not to look at me.
Hong Ling pouted a bit childishly, prompting Gu Ping to drink while Hong Yulong watched, his gaze fixed on Yoyo, who was drinking nearby.
He thought that Gu Ping had come to the Cangtian East Duel.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bo'an, who had been chattering away, suddenly shook his leg and nearly spilled his drink on his clothes.
What could be wrong with Jiang?
Nothing much, just felt that what I said earlier was a bit inappropriate. Jiang Anbo adjusted Yi Dong's attire. Everyone knew about Tian Di Dong; the three major Super Sects—the Jade Void Sect, Cheng Dao Sect, and Moon River Sect—were hunting down Gu Ping. Where did he get the courage to come to the Cangtian East Duel? Besides, even if he had the guts, if he showed any signs of weakness, wouldn't he be exposed soon? He thought it was rather Coco.
Everyone else felt it was not Coco either; only he thought there was something Coco about it.
After hearing that, Jiang Anbo felt relieved. He thought there might be some evidence, but it turned out to be mere speculation that nearly scared him half to death.
He didn’t know when the other High Legs would arrive. When they came in droves, it would surely be a scene of Blossoming in Full Splendor, a competition of brilliance. Just based on Hong's earlier display, the top spot in the Sky East Tournament might very well be within reach.
Gu Ping showed no hesitation in praising him; after all, at that age, with that cultivation and strength, there were probably only two people who could match him in that arena.
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