Invitation to the International Warrior Selection Competition

The next day.

At the Jiang Family residence.

In the living room.

Wang Yong's waist gradually became slender, and his arms slowly turned as white as jade.

He placed a cup of tea in front of the panting divine doctor who was clutching his chest, and bit his lip gently, asking with concern: "Master... are you alright?"

"Didn't you say I would see results in two days? But... but why am I becoming stranger and stranger?"

Wang Yong felt like crying inside.

Why was this happening? Master had clearly said that after several acupuncture sessions, there would be noticeable changes.

Well... there were changes indeed, but... why was he becoming more and more like a girl?

The divine doctor's breathing seemed even weaker than before.

He waved his hand and lifted the teacup to take a small sip.

As the cool tea went down his throat, he finally recovered somewhat.

Then he looked helplessly at his delicate disciple beside him and said with a sigh: "My disciple... your master doesn't know why this is happening either..."

"With your master's skill level, symptoms like yours should have temporarily stopped after two days of treatment."

"But..."

The divine doctor's words became increasingly strange, and his expression grew more confused.

Could it be... that his powers were declining?

Perhaps it was due to his age?

At this moment.

Feng Yueke sneaked over stealthily, carrying a teapot.

She glanced at the weakened divine doctor.

Then looked at her increasingly feminine senior fellow disciple.

She secretly gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

Well done, Feng Yueke.

Knowing that Master loves tea, you specially added the Power-Nullifying Water that Qin Luo gave you into it.

And this Power-Nullifying Water works really well. Even though it's been diluted so much, Master's energy is still steadily declining without anyone noticing!

Soon, Master will completely lose his powers and become useless!

While thinking this, Feng Yueke poured another cup of poisoned tea for the divine doctor and said sweetly: "Master, you must be tired from performing continuous acupuncture."

"Why don't you rest for a couple of days?"

Feng Yueke felt quite guilty saying this, but...

When she thought about how this was helping Master retire, and helping her senior fellow disciple escape his misery.

She silently encouraged herself again.

Come on, Feng Yueke.

You can do this.

Master and senior fellow disciple will understand.

Seeing how thoughtful Feng Yueke was, the divine doctor felt quite comforted. He took another sip of tea and sighed: "Xiao Ke, you're always so considerate of your master."

"Unlike certain disobedient disciples who still want me to perform acupuncture even when I'm this exhausted."

The divine doctor glanced at Wang Yong and snorted coldly: "This old man needs to rest for two days. Wang Yong, your treatment will be temporarily suspended."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yong started sobbing pitifully: "Master, how could you treat me like this? I'm worried that if we delay, I'll... I'll... *whimper*..."

Feng Yueke was secretly delighted at the sight. Hehe, senior fellow disciple's personality is becoming more and more feminine too.

Ahem, of course that's not why I'm happy.

It's because as long as he can't change back, that vixen Jiang Xueqi won't have any chance to be with senior fellow disciple!

Suddenly.

Feng Yueke seemed to remember something and pulled out an invitation from her pocket, handing it to the divine doctor: "Oh right, Master."

"This invitation is from that vixen Jiang Xueqi this morning. She asked me to pass it to you. It's about some competition her brother is participating in, and they're inviting you to be a judge."

Hearing this.

The divine doctor became interested: "Let me see it."

"Oh."

.....

.....

At the Su family villa.

"Haa~~"

"Qin Luo, do we have any plans for today?"

Su Muwan, who had spent the whole night thinking about what to do with Qin Luo after confessing, came downstairs while yawning.

She looked at the charismatic Qin Luo.

Secretly giving a thumbs up.

(๑>ڡ<)☆

Hehe....

Very good, if I really get together with Qin Luo, then I can openly use his..... ahem.

Anyway, not sure yet, we'll see.

Meanwhile, Qin Luo first inexplicably glanced at his loyalty value which had increased to 490.

Then he looked at Su Muwan, while placing the prepared breakfast on the dining table, he smiled and said: "Young Miss, didn't I recruit two talented individuals yesterday? I was thinking about bringing them to meet you."

Recruit talented individuals?

Why did Qin Luo use such strange wording?

Wasn't it supposed to be helping people in need?

Although Su Muwan was puzzled for a moment, she didn't think too much about it and waved her hand: "Oh, I trust you completely with these things, you can decide what to do."

Hearing this, Qin Luo smiled slightly, this feeling of being trusted... felt really good.

Seeing the smile on Qin Luo's face, Su Muwan was also happy about her own cleverness.

That's right, she should trust Qin Luo unconditionally like this, this way she could bring him warmth.

This would create a positive cycle in their master-servant relationship.

Su Muwan, you've really grown again.

Qin Luo nodded with a smile and said: "By the way, Young Miss, this morning Zhu Lan said there was an invitation in our courtyard mailbox."

"I brought it, would you like to take a look?"

As he spoke, he took out an invitation made of special material with a golden fist seal in the center of the cover.

"An invitation?"

"Which place is inviting this young miss to a banquet now?"

Su Muwan took the invitation with suspicion.

She had noticed that almost all the families in Jiang City seemed to have nothing better to do.

If they weren't holding family banquets, they were on their way to birthday celebrations.

*Rip~*

As the invitation was opened, it read in neat handwriting:

[Dear Miss Su Muwan,]

[The International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament will officially begin in half a month, and you are invited as an honored guest.]

[If you are willing, please designate one person to be a judge for the selection tournament. He (she) will score the contestants as a judge, while you will enjoy the passionate clashes between warriors from the best viewing platform.]

[Martial Arts Alliance·Seal]

The International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament.

This was a globally renowned competition that gathered elite warriors from military forces around the world.

Only someone like Tiger Commander could barely qualify to compete........uh... Tiger Commander?

Why did she think of him? And why does this name sound so familiar?

Su Muwan thought for a moment, then... twitched her eye.

Oh, she remembered.

Previously, to test if Qin Luo was a T0 destined one, she deliberately went to cause trouble at Jiang Xueqi's company.

During that time, Tiger Commander was thoroughly humiliated by Qin Luo.

Tsk.... come to think of it.

In her previous life, no one invited her to this event.

Why was she invited in this life?

How strange....

Never mind.

Su Muwan shook her head. Since there weren't any problems in her previous life, there definitely wouldn't be any problems in this life.

Anyway, lately all she did was watch dramas and show off her snacks and chips, it would be nice to go out and have some fun!!

Besides, Qin Luo would just be a judge, he couldn't possibly cause any trouble!

Thinking this, Su Muwan looked at Qin Luo, handed him the invitation, and said: "Qin Luo, you'll accompany me to this event in half a month, let you experience what it's like to be a judge."

As Su Muwan's words fell.

The system prompt also arrived.

[Ding ding~]

[Detected "Divine Doctor Descends" plot!]

[Please perform dog-like actions towards the divine doctor and his disciples at the International Warrior Corps Selection Tournament!]

[Reward: Poison Spread (your poison attacks will spread to those you mark as enemies, this poison will carry the special effects of your attacks)]

Looking at the reward, Qin Luo's lips curled into a slight smile.

Tsk tsk, isn't this just a perfect AoE damage skill?

Young Miss, I love it.

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