Just as she was about to defect, Bibi Dong obtained a simulator.

Chapter 10: Angry to death without paying for your life
"Xie Yue, I'll teach you a method."

"what way?"

In the training ground of the Spirit Hall team, Xia Yu leaned against the wall and spoke to Xie Yue, who was posing in the same way as him.

"Your sister won't find out you're studying Liu Bei's methods."

As soon as he spoke, Xie Yue nervously looked left and right. When he realized that none of his teammates had noticed, he made a quiet gesture to Xia Yu.

"Could you please keep your voice down? If they hear me, I'll be too embarrassed to go out."

Looking at the 1.9-meter-tall guy in front of him pretending to be pitiful, Xia Yu was speechless and kicked him away.

A Soul King was kicked so hard that he staggered and sat down on the ground without the attacker even exerting any force.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Seeing that the other team members around him were looking over, Xia Yu was even more speechless.

You feel ashamed that people know you're looking at Little Liu Bei, but the dignified Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall, you don't feel ashamed at all when you're kicked to the ground by a Great Soul Master?

"I wasn't faking it; your abilities are beyond your imagination."

Xie Yue gave a thumbs up, stood up, patted his butt, and pretended nothing had happened, continuing to chat with Xia Yu about this and that.

What is the method?

Xie Yue humbly seeks your guidance.

"Bring me the book I borrowed from you."

Xia Yu stretched out his right hand and took the book that Xie Yue took out of the soul tool. Just as he was about to tear up the book that Xiao Liu Bei had finished reading, Xia Yu reached out his right hand and took it.

Then he told Xie Yue, who liked to show a lecherous smile when looking at Xiao Liu Bei, that this was his method.

A delicate shout came from the doorway.

What are you two doing?!

The person who came was Hu Liena. She was glaring angrily when she saw her brother playing with Xia Yu again. When the two of them were holding the same book, she completely misunderstood.

Xie Yue remained rooted to the spot, and Xia Yu had no soul tool either.

Thus, the book about Liu Bei, wrapped in an ugly cover made by Xie Yue, fell directly into the hands of Hu Liena, who had already been possessed by her martial spirit and rushed over.

Yan swiftly chased the others out of the room, leaving only Hu Liena, who was about to explode, Yan, who was watching the show, and Xie Yue and Xia Yu, whose heads were faintly filled with death energy.

Hu Liena opened the book to "Little Liu Bei," and the straightforward text described humanity's most primal joy. Her face flushed red, and she threw the book to the ground.

"Xie Yue, you've been hanging out with some shady characters again!"

Xie Yue lowered his head, reminiscing about his adorable little sister from childhood. Who was this tigress in front of him?

he does not know.

A shady character stood by, watching coldly, as if he were just a spectator.

"And you, why did you come to our Spirit Hall team's training ground?"

Hu Liena pointed her long, slender index finger at Xia Yu and said through gritted teeth.

Xia Yu didn't speak, but took out a transfer order from his pocket.

He didn't really want to come, but Aunt Liu dragged him here, saying that this job he got out of nowhere had a high salary, so he could save some money and marry a good wife later.

He just went along with his mother's nagging. He couldn't very well refuse outright, then leave without saying goodbye and be seen as a traitor to the Spirit Hall, thus becoming a fugitive.

He's not a masochist, why wouldn't he enjoy a good life?

As for the plot, Xia Yu believes that as long as he doesn't come into contact with the main characters, he won't be caught in the crossfire.

"Huh? The teacher sent you here. Why?"

"I'd also like to ask why. Could you ask His Holiness the Pope later?"

Xia Yu quickly picked up the conversation, which made Hu Liena glare at him fiercely again, as if she wanted to tear a few pieces of flesh off him.

"I'll ask, but since you're here, do a good job in logistics. Don't just stand around like a gatekeeper and lead some people astray." Hu Liena handed the transfer order back to Xia Yu, her voice and attitude much gentler. Since it was her teacher's decision, she must have her reasons.

but.

Hu Liena glanced at Xia Yu, who had taken out a list and started working, and found that apart from being handsome, she couldn't see any ability in him.

Seeing the other person's lazy appearance, she quickly turned her head away to avoid getting angry again.

Her success is not solely due to the excellence of her martial spirit, but more so to her continuous efforts.

Hu Liena has always disliked Xia Yu because, in her eyes, his behavior is no different from self-degradation.

"Xia Yu, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner later."

Xie Yue was extremely grateful, both happy and relieved. She thanked Xia Yu in her heart for not saying much, completely forgetting that he didn't have a single penny on him.

Seeing that Hu Liena had started doing her own thing and was ignoring him, he carefully moved his feet and secretly picked up the little book about Liu Bei from the ground.

He was planning to watch it again that evening when he looked up and saw Hu Liena's face, which had a half-smile on it.

"Confiscated."

Hu Liena grabbed the book, put it into her soul tool, and then walked away with an air of indifference.

Only Xie Yue remained, standing there dumbfounded.

On the other side, Xia Yu was leisurely doing logistical work.

He knew all the members of the Spirit Hall team; most of them were children who had been taken care of by Aunt Liu when they were young.

Therefore, even though there was a deep rift between them, the usual scenes of looking down on and targeting each other did not occur.

"Xia Yu, why did you get this logistics job? Did Aunt Liu arrange it for you?"

The person asking the question was a girl about his age named Zhang Ping. She wasn't particularly pretty, but she had a great figure.

Because they were raised by Aunt Liu from childhood, most of these children who lost their homes call her Aunt Liu.

"Why do you say that?"

Xia Yu was a little curious. Aunt Liu was just the director of the Spirit Hall Orphanage, and she was usually responsible for taking care of the children adopted from all over the place.

But in Zhang Ping's eyes, Aunt Liu seemed to have connections everywhere, able to arrange for him to work in the logistics department of the highly regarded Spirit Hall team.

"Otherwise, how did you get in?"

Zhang Ping spoke softly, displaying her delicate nature, clearly attracted by Xia Yu's good looks.

"That's how I got in. Besides, I'm in logistics, not a substitute."

Xia Yu subconsciously took a step back, distancing himself from Zhang Ping who was getting closer and closer. He didn't want to find a soulless partner.

Zhang Ping's face puffed up slightly, clearly showing some annoyance, but she still managed to put on a cute expression.

"No more training?"

A question came from behind her. Zhang Ping turned around and saw that it was Hu Liena.

She immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

"Instead of flirting with people who are all looks and no substance, it's better to work harder and try to showcase your talent in the competition."

Zhang Ping didn't say anything, and ran away with her head down.

The Spirit Hall team is essentially just a bunch of dumplings for vinegar wrappers. The Golden Generation is the core, and these ordinary team members are just there to make up the numbers for Hu Liena and the other two to participate in the competition.

They were on different footings from the start, so what right do they have to debate?
Hu Liena looked at someone who was all show and no substance, but only received a pretty smile in return.

Xia Yu didn't argue with her. If she didn't like him, so be it. Was Hu Liena going to kill him?

Watching Xia Yu's retreating figure, Hu Liena felt increasingly annoyed. Although he hadn't said anything to her, she still felt a sense of being looked down upon.

(End of this chapter)