20demayo Chapter 84 - 84: Hugging the Thigh
Chapter 84 - 84: Hugging the Thigh
After disguising his appearance, he was finally no longer the center of attention. Zhu Haomiao let out a slight sigh of relief and leisurely headed towards the [Yanhuang Armory].
After several minutes, passing through a thin layer of invisible energy, the lively and noisy clamor rushed in. Zhu Haomiao paused and glanced surprisedly at the hall that resembled a market.
The once cold and quiet hall was now packed to capacity, reminding him of a train station during the holidays.
A large portion of the crowd was clearly of foreign descent. Even those of the same Asian appearance mostly weren't speaking Chinese.
Even without the [Healing Language] translation, Zhu Haomiao recognized Japanese and Korean, along with some unknown minority languages.
What's going on?
Is the Eight-Nation Alliance invading China?
Scratching his head, Zhu Haomiao reached the reception and found that Senior Brother Wang was nowhere in sight, replaced by a flustered pretty girl.
"Japanese contender, please fill out this form first."
"Gold contender, North Korean Gold contender! Take this form and queue at the next window!"
"Is Kaveh Ray, the contender from Luzon, here?!"
......
Seeing her sweat profusely with busyness, Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a moment, refrained from disturbing her, and patiently queued for half an hour to reach her.
"Hello, are you here to sign in?"
As soon as she noticed the silver [Dragon Emblem] on Zhu Haomiao's chest, the receptionist's tense expression visibly eased, and her professional smile gained a touch of sincerity.
"No, I want to find Senior Brother Feng. Is he available?"
Slowly lowering his hood, Zhu Haomiao asked softly, his handsome appearance causing a brief daze in the girl.
"Wow! Look! A handsome guy!!"
Exclamations in various languages echoed around, quickly spreading throughout the hall. Bathed in complex glances of amazement, jealousy, and disapproval, Zhu Haomiao remained calm, expressionlessly tapping the table.
Knock knock~
The crisp tapping sound awakened the blushing girl instantly.
"S-sorry, what did you just say?"
"I said I'm looking for Senior Brother Feng. Is he here?"
"Which Senior Brother Feng are you referring to?"
The girl, in a fluster, pulled out the staff directory and began
In six months, he leaped two levels from Black Iron to Silver, reaching the mainstream pace of contenders!
You have to know, these contenders are the Heaven's Chosen Sons of their respective countries!
Each one of them is a king in their circle, a genius unrivaled in the eyes of others!
Achievements they take years, even decades to attain were caught up by someone in only half a year!
If those contenders knew the details, who knows how devastated they'd feel...
Some might not even be able to withstand it, resulting in mental demons and damaged Dao Hearts...
Glancing around the bustling hall, Wang Hua eyed these naive little brothers and sisters with deep sympathy.
To compete on the same stage with such a monster, you're truly miserable...
Instantly, he felt a gleeful anticipation and slight gloating at the impending show.
Thankfully...this monster belongs to us...
If he wins the championship, my performance bonus will be secure!
Thinking this, Wang Hua's envy, jealousy, and resentment gradually faded, replaced by the joy of catching a big fish.
"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhu, you're looking for Senior Brother Feng, right? I'll go inquire."
Picking up the phone, Wang Hua dialed the internal line, quickly getting the details.
"Senior Brother Feng is in a meeting, let's head upstairs and wait for him."
Wang Hua led Zhu Haomiao to the second floor. The noise below seemed isolated by a mysterious force, becoming instantly quiet. Even the sound of flipping pages in the adjacent office could be heard.
Without the stares making him feel prickly, Zhu Haomiao remembered to ask about the situation.
"Senior Brother Wang, why are there so many people at our [Yanhuang Armory]?"