Imperial Phoenix Rules

Two days had passed and Jun Mohuang had not come out once. She did not even earn a single Spiritual Value Point. By appearing now, it shold mean that she had something to exchange for Spiritual Value Points at the trading center.

The curious people immediately asked, “Junior Jun Mohuang, after such a long time, did you manage to find anything that you can exchange for Spiritual Value Points?”

In the trading center, there were all kinds of strange requests for purchase.

Jun Mohuang could neither refine weapons nor refine medicine, but she was always lucky enough to find something else.

“No. All of you make way. I want to go back to sleep.”

Jun Mohuang covered her cherry lips with her hand and couldn’t help but yawn.

It was not that she was pretending, but she had not slept or rested for the past two days and had refined at least 50 spiritual weapons. She was truly tired.

“What? There isn’t a single thing? That’s too disappointing!”

“Even so, you still want to compete with Junior Su Zhiyu, hahaha!”

Hearing her words, the other students couldn’t help but mock her.

“Who said I can’t beat Su Zhiyu? I will win. Just you wait.”

Jun Mohuang was exhausted and couldn’t be bothered to argue with these people.

Her words caused everyone to mock and question her.

Some students even said, “This is the funniest joke I’ve ever heard!”

Jun Mohuang thought to herself, That must be because you’ve heard too few jokes in your life.

Just as she was about to leave the crowd and return to her dorm room to sleep, a man as muscular as a small mountain suddenly pushed through the crowd.

“Who’s Jun Mohuang? Get out here!”

The person who came was not more than 20 years old. He had a scar on his face and looked ferocious.

When everyone saw the scar-faced man, they immediately retreated a few meters, leaving Jun Mohuang standing alone in the middle.

Many people whispered, “Jiang Hu is here. Jun Mohuang is in trouble.”

At the same time, they shifted their gazes onto Jun Mohuang, who was about to leave. Two days had passed and Jiang Hu had finally found her. They had a good show to watch now!

“Looks like it’s you! Jun Mohuang, you dare to hit my younger brother? Do you dare to fight me?”

When Jiang Hu saw the girl in red standing in the middle, he instantly confirmed her identity.

He’d just advanced to the ninth level of the spiritual realm a while ago and had been in closed door cultivation these past few days to consolidate the spirit liquid within his compressed qi.

As soon as he came out of seclusion this morning, he discovered that his precious younger brother had been severely injured. His face was swollen like a pig’s head, and he hadn’t been able to heal it even after using medicine for the past two days. He almost didn’t recognize him.

After hearing the whole story, Jiang Hu immediately rushed over.

Jun Mohuang dared to hit his precious younger brother in public and even said that he, the little tyrant Jiang Hu, was meant to be beaten.

She did not respect the little tyrant Jiang Hu at all. If he did not torture this woman to death, he would not be living up to his reputation!

“What took you so long? What’s there to be afraid of? But please hurry up, I still have to go back to sleep.”

Jun Mohuang was obviously dissatisfied with his speed.

Glancing at this meat mountain, she quickly came to a conclusion.

This person excelled in using his physical strength to attack. Although he looked strong and powerful, his footsteps were weak and his spiritual qi was loose.

Since Jiang Hu had come knocking on her door, it was a great opportunity to obtain double the Spiritual Value Points!

“F*ck! You still want to sleep! You can sleep for a few days after I beat you up!”

Jiang Hu felt that those words were an insult to him!

He said that he wanted to fight with Jun Mohuang, but she despised him for being late. She made it sound as if he was afraid of her and deliberately came late.