214: Chapter 214 Lingyao? Qianwanyao?

Xing Yaoyan was very angry.

Just now, in her daze, many strange fragments of images seemed to flash through her mind, and at the center of each fragment was a very blurry figure.

However, as she tried harder, that figure began to gradually become clear: a black trench coat, a man, his face...

Just as she was about to see that face clearly, the sudden cheering pulled her directly back to reality...

This was just like when you've endured watching an hour of plot in "Study Materials," and finally see the female lead lying in the male lead's arms, only for your phone to suddenly run out of battery!

With this shout, she subconsciously used her Power Of Will, directly amplifying her voice so that it almost instantly drowned out everyone else's.

Even Yun Long on the stage didn't react in time.

Feeling the sudden silence around her, Xing Yaoyan seemed to suddenly realize something, and her originally somewhat dazed brain instantly became completely clear.

Countless gazes focused on her, making her feel a bit uncomfortable.

But as someone who had seen great storms, although the situation seemed extremely unfavorable to her, there was still a glimmer of hope.

Forget it, I'll just roll with it...

Xing Yaoyan's mind raced.

Due to her unconscious behavior just now, she had accidentally made herself the target of public criticism, and because of her status, it wasn't easy to take the initiative to admit her mistake, as that would also damage the dignity of the Yao Race.

So... wouldn't it be fine if I just shifted this conflict elsewhere...

"Qian Mo, Yun Lan, did you hear me? I told you to stop being so noisy! Show some respect for the Principal's speech up there!"

Xing Yaoyan turned her head and shouted loudly without blushing or her heart skipping a beat.

Yun Lan pointed at himself in a daze, thinking to himself that he hadn't even opened his mouth just now...

Qian Mo, however, quickly saw the hidden plea in the girl's eyes and immediately understood her thoughts.

At the same time, the girl's Voice Transmission sounded in his ear:

"Qian Mo... do me a favor..."

She had originally thought that her humble tone would evoke Qian Mo's sympathy and make him help her through this difficulty.

But what Xing Yaoyan didn't expect was that this kid, Qian Mo, didn't answer directly. Instead, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he looked at her with a mysterious smile, as if waiting for something.

In an instant, Xing Yaoyan understood what he meant.

Tch... so you're starting to push your luck, aren't you? As expected... men are all like this...

Since it was her own fault to begin with, and she needed him to clean up her mess, Xing Yaoyan had no choice no matter how unwilling she was.

"That request from a few days ago... I agree... Next time in private, I'll let you touch... my tail..."

By the end of the Voice Transmission, the girl was already gritting her teeth, her face flushed with shame and indignation.

After getting the answer he wanted, the overjoyed Qian Mo quickly stood up:

"Sorry, it's all my fault! I've disturbed everyone!"

He apologized loudly to everyone, but the uncontrollable smile in his tone and expression made everyone feel like this kid was provoking them...

Of course, with Qian Mo stepping forward to take the blame, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Most of them were representatives sent by major powers, and they were all smart people who naturally knew how much bad consequence might result if this matter wasn't handled well.

If it were anyone else, the one on the stage would have slapped them away long ago, rather than allowing everyone to remain at a standstill for so long...

Everyone's focus returned to the White-Robed Mysterious Person on the stage.

But what they didn't know was that at this moment, the attention of the girl on the stage had drifted to the white-haired girl in the distance, who was puffing out her cheeks and silently sulking because Qian Mo had taken advantage of her...

White Wolf Sister... you were right... we've met again...

Under the shade of a tree in the distance, Xing Yaoyan's eyelashes suddenly fluttered.

She felt an incredibly burning gaze.

She looked up toward the source of the gaze.

Soon, Xing Yaoyan's eyes met those of the black-haired girl on the stage, who was still wearing a white robe.

Qian Wanyao...

"Hey, Qian Mo..."

Xing Yaoyan nudged the boy beside her with her elbow.

"What is it, Xing Yan Young Miss?"

They say a person's spirit is refreshed by happy events; at this moment, Qian Mo's face was covered in a "villain achieving his goal" kind of smile.

But at this moment, Xing Yaoyan didn't turn her head to look at him at all.

"Who is that beauty standing next to Yun Long up there?"

"Her name is White-Robed Mysterious Person. She is Principal Yun's Closed-door Disciple and has just become an Official Student of Longxiang Academy."

Qian Mo told her all the information he had just learned.

White-Robed Mysterious Person?

Upon hearing this name, Xing Yaoyan shuddered.

But she quickly dismissed the idea of "mistaking the person" from her mind.

From the lack of hesitation when she gave her the Mission Token at the task counter, to that familiar, sharp Sword Technique, and finally that face that was almost exactly the same as the one in her memory...

How could she not be Qian Wanyao...

Suddenly, she saw the girl on the stage wink playfully at her and hold out her right hand in a Pinky Swear gesture.

In the next moment, Xing Yaoyan was completely certain that the White-Robed Mysterious Person on the stage was Qian Wanyao! And she must have recognized her long ago!

A smile from the bottom of her heart blossomed on Xing Yaoyan's face.

There are four great joys in life, one of which is "meeting an old friend in a foreign land." And wasn't this reunion with Qian Wanyao exactly that...

Xing Yaoyan quietly reached out toward the girl on the stage and returned the Pinky Swear gesture.

Her previous gloom was replaced by the current surprise. She suddenly felt that the world was truly small; the "Canary" she had met in the "Peach Blossom Spring" had actually flown out of that "Cage" and, by a coincidental Opportunity, fulfilled their original agreement with her here...

Thinking of this, Xing Yaoyan glanced at the middle-aged man beside the girl, who seemed to be paying attention to the activities below the stage but was actually focusing most of his attention on her.

Although you don't seem too bad now... but humans... Heh...

Xing Yaoyan quickly withdrew her attention.

She had already noticed that Yun Long was starting to vaguely suspect the relationship between her and his precious Disciple.

"Hey, Qian Mo..."

"What's wrong?"

Xing Yaoyan pointed at the black-haired girl on the stage.

"Don't you feel... she actually looks quite a bit like you..."