Xiao Shuhang hurriedly walked over, looked at the familiar high-rise building, and was discouraged.

Seeing that the people behind her stopped, Zixiang turned around and walked back.

"Lord Shuhang, please hurry up." What should I do if I'm late and the lady is unhappy?

Xiao Shuhang came back to his senses and nodded in response: "Let's go." ”

When the two walked into Tianyin Tower, they saw Luo Tianfeng sitting on the branch of a big tree not far away, with his back against the trunk of the tree, his eyes closed lightly, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this scene, they unconsciously stopped, not knowing whether to move forward or not.

"Since you're here, let's talk about it." A cold voice came.

Xiao Shuhang's heart was full of waves, they hadn't even approached yet, and Qian'er would know!

Sixth-level Spirit King.

By the way, she is a sixth-level spirit king.

Nightfall is Luo Tilt, she is a sixth-level spirit king.

"What do you want to know?" Xiao Shuhang hesitated for a moment, walked over and asked.

Luo Tianfeng opened his eyes and looked down at Xiao Shuhang, who was standing under the tree and looked up at her.

"The Xiao family's competition tomorrow, I just arrived, and no one told me the rules." Luo Tianfeng said coldly.

She really wanted to say that she was here to find her mother.

But...... The people of the Xiao family, since their mother got married, have completely cut off contact, and the entire Xiao family has kept silent about their mother's affairs.

Even if it is occasionally mentioned, it is full of sarcasm, disdain, and contempt.

It's like a shame and a stain on them!

Thinking of this, Luo Tianfeng clenched his hands unconsciously, and watched Xiao Shuhang slowly let go.

"I see, okay, you come down, I'll talk to you." It is indeed necessary to know the rules.

Fortunately, she was willing to look for him.

Luo poured down in the wind, landed steadily beside Xiao Shuhang, and then walked towards the pavilion not far away.

Xiao Shuhang looked at her indifferent appearance, smiled dumbly, and followed.

This is really not like Mei'er at all.

"Say it." Luo Tianfeng sat in the gazebo, holding his chin and looking at Xiao Shuhang.

Xiao Shuhang also looked at her, but he didn't speak immediately, and he didn't know how long it had passed before he sat down.

"Tilt, do you hate the Xiao family?" He asked earnestly.

"Hate? There is love and hate, do you think I have love for the Xiao family? "At best, it's a stranger with blood relatives.

No, not even a stranger.

At least Mo Lingxuan, Xia Yifeng, Mo Wu, and War Eagle will not be like the people of the Xiao family.

Xiao Shuhang was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

A child who has just arrived at the Xiao family, do you expect her to have love for the Xiao family?

Forget it, it's not realistic.

Without love, there can be no hate.

"Okay, let's talk about the rules now." Xiao Shuhang said with a light smile.

Luo Qianfeng raised his eyebrows, clasped his arms in his hands, and sat there indifferently.

Looking at her indifferent appearance, Xiao Shuhang felt a faint pain in his heart.

How much suffering did she endure to make her what she is today?

"In fact, the rules are very simple, that is, draw lots to determine the opponent, and tomorrow is the last test of the test, and it is also the only competition between the disciples with foreign surnames and their own clan......"

Xiao Shuhang said very carefully, and Luo Tianfeng also listened carefully.

By the time everything was said and done, it was already late.

Zixiang brought dinner and placed it in the gazebo, Luo Tianfeng looked at Xiao Shuhang's expectant appearance and lowered his eyes.

"Let's eat together."

"Okay!"

After dinner, the sky gradually darkened, and Xiao Shuhang sat for a while before getting up to leave.

Just as he was about to walk out of the Tianyin Tower, he stopped.

"Tilt, don't trust the Great Elder."