The previous silence was just because the matter was not about me. Now that I am standing in a different position, Jun Wuxie's approach will also change.

"Well, how to deal with this person's body?" Qiao Chu cleared his throat and secretly lit a candle for the Emperor of Yan. He didn't know about it, but he knew from Feiyan that the change of imperial power in Qi State had a great relationship with Jun Wuxie.

One is Qi State, one is Qingyun Sect and one is Fenghua Academy. Jun Wuxie’s “great achievements” are countless, and the Emperor of Yan State is really not enough for her to play.

Jun Wuxie took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Qiao Chu.

"Spread on him."

Qiao Chu nodded, and Qiao Chu sprinkled the powder from the bottle on Zhao Xun's corpse. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xun's corpse was quickly corroded by the white powder, and even the bones could not be avoided. In just a few minutes, a corpse lying on the ground became a pool of blood on the ground. Jun Wuxie poured a basin of clear water in the room on it, instantly rinsing the only remaining blood stains.

After the matter was almost done, Hua Yao took away a set of clothes from Huawan Academy from Zhao Xun's room, and the few of them left quietly as if they were Tathagata.

When the next morning, when the competition of the fighting spirit conference started again, the disciples participating in the competition from various academies set off early. There were three disciples from Huawan Academy entering this round of competition. The three planned to wait for Zhao Xun to go to the competition zone together, but they waited for a long time but there was no sign. They went to knock on Zhao Xun's door without responding. They thought it was strange, but then they thought that when Zhao Xun returned yesterday, they had already clearly stated that they would not participate in the competition today. When they thought about who Zhao Xun was fighting today, the boys didn't think much about it.

It is estimated that Zhao Xun accepted the invitation from the prince and gave up this competition.

They are no longer surprised by this.

The number of people in the first war zone has dropped sharply. Compared with the previous crowds and bustle, it seems much looser now. The teenagers who rushed over early in the morning are warming up to participate in this round of competition. They have experienced the competition for the past few days, become familiar with each other, and have started to have a conversation.

The competition venue was noisy, but when a petite figure appeared in front of the gate of the competition venue in the first battle zone, the entire competition venue became silent in an instant. Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the small figure walking into the competition venue.

"What else can she do?" Some young men looked at Jun Wuxie slowly walked into the competition venue in disgust. In these rounds of games, Jun Wuxie did not even have a real battle, and every bye was played, which made the teenagers who had climbed to this day with hard battles.

"It's time to go through the motions anyway, there's no need to really go up and fight."

"Isn't her opponent today Zhao Xun?"

"No, I was drinking with Zhao Xun yesterday. Zhao Xun said last night that he would not come today. He thought about it with his toes that someone must have flattered the prince again and asked the prince to settle the opponent for him. We can't bear such a good fortune." Several young men talked in disdain, some envying Jun Wuxie and some despising her.

In the crowd, Qu Lingyue frowned slightly and looked at Jun Wuxie who had already walked into the competition venue with concern.
Chapter completed!