From the Ancient City, Sound and Ask Demon Zhu Menting, along with many top talents, successively entered the Wind Cloud List.
Chen Pingping and Yue Wuxia, crouched in the hollow of a hill, exchanged a glance.
"Big Bro," Chen Pingping said.
"Little Bro..." Yue Wuxia's gaze was resolute. "Big Bro, whether I can take first place on the Wind Cloud List depends on you."
"Big Bro, rest assured, I will definitely help Big Bro claim that first place," Chen Pingping said earnestly.
"Well done. Big Bro won't let you down," she said, her face lighting up with joy.
"Thank you, Big Bro," Chen Pingping said, moved.
"Let's go. We'll enter the list too."
"Alright..."
Ali, trailing behind them, watched the two faking sincerity and, for a moment, didn't know what to say. Although she suspected that Chen Pingping was up to something, she could find no evidence. What was fatal was that her own young lady didn't believe it.
