Lin Ruoxue nonchalantly retracted her gaze and answered, "Not familiar."
Shen Yung heard this but didn’t doubt it; she just continued to ask about what concerned her, "Why did you just say he’s a useless person? Just because he’s in a wheelchair?"
As Shen Yung asked, her gaze remained fixed on Jin Cengran, without any intention of retracting it.
"Not only are his legs useless, but his ancient martial arts are also wasted, and his foundation is ruined. If he’s not a useless person, then who is?" Lin Ruoxue said with a faint sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
Shen Yung listened, lightly blinked her eyes, "I see, then now, he must be quite unwelco in his family?" She said, with a bit of regret, "Truly pitiful."
"Family? What family? He was just lucky back then, made so powerful friends, and broke into the Ancient Martial Arts World from the Secular World."
That year, he did achieve a good ranking in the competition and even entered the Law Enforcent Hall, but years have passed, and he probably can’t even get a word in at the Law Enforcent Hall now.
Back then, her father was impressed with Jin Cengran at first glance and insisted on her marrying Jin Cengran. Later, using so unknown thod, he made Jin Cengran agree to an engagent with her.
Jin Cengran was only nineteen at the ti, already a fourth-order peak ancient martial artist at such a young age. There weren’t many in the entire Ancient Martial Arts World stronger than him, so she agreed too, and they were engaged just like that.
Who knew such a change would happen later on.
Listening to Lin Ruoxue’s words, Shen Yung’s eyes flashed slightly, "No family indeed."
**
As the two talked, the plaza was already abuzz with discussion, all due to the leaderboard changes.
"Who exactly is this Tang Momo in the Poison Arts Trial Gate? How is he gaining points as if he’s cheating?"
"Yes, yes, just had over a hundred points just now, and in the blink of an eye, it’s increased by two hundred. It’s absurd."
On the leaderboard for the Poison Arts Trial Gate, the first place was soone nad Tang Momo.
In just under two hours after entering the Poison Arts Trial Gate, this person had accumulated over three hundred points.
Even the previous first place, now second place, had only accumulated over a hundred points so far, starting from the beginning of the competition.
Comparatively...
The difference is huge.
Due to the number of people discussing it, Jin Cengran couldn’t help but notice, and upon seeing the na Tang Momo, instinctively felt it was Tang Yichen.
Jin Cengran’s intuition was correct.
Indeed, Tang Momo was Tang Yichen, who also realized that his points were skyrocketing as if they’d been hacked.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, he hid his real na.
For fear of being pestered after going out.
anwhile, Tang Yichen was pondering a new question, wondering how many more points he could get from killing the giant serpent in front of him.
Along the way, he had been both detoxifying himself and others, dealing with various poisonous creatures and plants. He felt he was becoming a master of using poison.
It’s not what he wanted; it was Gu Xiaoxi forcing him.
She wouldn’t lift a finger to help him.
Except when digging up herbs or catching venomous creatures, she would otherwise only use her words.
Gave verbal instructions to him.
Just monts ago, they encountered a giant serpent. Gu Zhiqi quickly moved to the side and stood ready, giving Tang Yichen a ’go get ’em’ look.
Tang Yichen knew that he would once again have another life on his hands.
Sigh~
Tang Yichen secretly sighed, just as he was about to step forward and engage the giant serpent, suddenly a voice ca to his ear, "Wait a mont."
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