☯︎⚣︎ 𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖙 *ೃ༄
ˏˋ ʳᵉⁿ ᶻʰᵃ ᶠᵃⁿᵖᵃⁱ ᶻⁱʲⁱᵘ ᶻⁱᵗᵒⁿᵍ⠀⠀♡⠀⠀ᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ˊˎ
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ WHEN A YOUNG MAN FROM MODERN TIMES SUDDENLY DIES OF AN UNTIMELY DEATH, he awakes to the sight of a scene that looks as if it's been taken right out...
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𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 !!
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L/N Y/N ENTERS THE GATES LEADING INTO THE GORGE ALONGSIDE GONGYI XIAO, JUST AS THE HOST FROM HUAN HUA SECT OPENS THE STAGE FOR SPECTATORS TO PLACE THEIR BETS.
shen qingqiu smiles as he hummed, observing how each disciple rushes straight into the heat of battle, with nothing but the thought of complete victory in their minds. more specifically, ming fan. of course, as soon as everyone had entered, y/n had already taken the lead. he was already in possession of a mid-level golden essence after all, but gongyi xiao was following closely behind, unwilling to lose without a fight.
through the mirror, shen qingqiu had an aerial view of the battle going on down below thanks to the spirit eagles soaring all throughout the fighting area.
he saw how l/n y/n slayed a particularly large beast with relative ease using just his spiritual threads just as gongyi xiao landed beside him, looking a little disappointed. they seemed to be chatting for a few moments before y/n burst out laughing, gongyi xiao looking quite proud of himself as he made the disciple laugh.
then, he dashes away, leaving y/n in his dust. the qing jing peak head disciple wasted not a moment more as he followed after him. how adorable. the two canon fodders are best friends. shen qingqiu sighed.
"shen-shidi, will you be placing a bet?" yue qingyuan asked as he approached shen qingqiu.
the two looked back, seeing multiple clan masters and spectators joining the lively betting.
"i'm betting one hundred spirit stones on liu mingyan to get first place." qi qingqi smiles. the person collecting the bets hurriedly wrote it down before looking up, "anyone else?" he asks. it was normal for a clan master to bet on their best disciple as a sign of encouragement. but for qi qingqi to bet on liu mingyan to tak first place must mean that she really does believe in her.
"i bet on gongyi xiao to get first place. three hundred spirit stones."
"no way he'll win. have you heard? that l/n y/n, qing jing peak's head disciple, has already achieved a mid-level golden essence! i'm betting on l/n y/n to get first place! five hundred spirit stones!"
