One person: plays Wendy, the most carefree director of Nadu.

Su Ge did it!

He really defeated Jia Zhengliang!

Zhang Chulan snapped out of his daze, his face filled with excitement.

"Brother Su! You're my god!"

"Alright, alright!"

Su Mu reached out and stopped Zhang Chulan, who was lunging at him, and turned to look at Xu San.

"The next round of the competition is about to begin. It should be Bao'er facing off against Feng Shayan this time, right?"

"Yes," Feng Baobao nodded, "I will win."

The result of this competition was just as she predicted.

Despite Feng Shayan's amazing spatial abilities, they were completely ineffective against the bug-level Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao didn't even have to make a move, yet she exhausted Feng Shayan to the point of near death.

Finally, Feng Shayan bridged the space, causing Feng Baobao to hit herself a few times, which caused some trouble.

But soon, she was defeated by Feng Baobao, who exhausted all her strength.

Looking at Feng Shayan, who was lying on the ground with a look of utter disbelief on her face, Su Mu clicked his tongue.

In the original novel, Feng Shayan's opponent was Jia Zhengliang, whom she defeated by a narrow margin.

But in reality, it was also because of her spatial abilities that she was very effective against Jia Zhengliang's throwing knives.

In terms of actual strength, Feng Shayan is not even in the top tier of this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

Feng Baobao's match didn't end quickly, but she still managed to watch another exciting game.

Feng Xingtong VS Deng Youfu.

When Su Mu and the others arrived, it was right at the most exciting part of the match.

Deng Youfu was seen performing a ritual on the spot, invoking a deity to possess him.

"This humble third-generation descendant of the Deng family is truly blessed. Please welcome Uncle Liu..."

"Ughhhhhhhh!"

"The upper body!"

The next second, the pitch-black Qi erupted suddenly, instantly covering the entire arena.

The spectators all gasped in astonishment.

"How terrifying is this Qi!"

"At this level, it's practically indistinguishable from the demonic aura described in novels, isn't it?"

"I even suspect that people who don't understand Qi could see this black smoke!"

"Wow," Zhang Chulan couldn't help but exclaim, "The spirit medium Deng Youfu invited is incredibly powerful!"

"Can I really beat this guy?"

Su Mu shook his head and said, "You don't need to worry about that."

"Because Deng Youfu can't possibly be your match."

"Huh?" Zhang Chulan was taken aback, then awkwardly scratched his head with a laugh.

"Brother Su, you're just exaggerating like that without thinking."

"After Deng Youfu summoned the immortals, his aura was no weaker than those of the Ten Elders... How could I possibly be his match?"

Su Mu: ...Chinese is still too profound.

"Of course I know you can't beat Deng Youfu, but what I mean is, your opponent in the semifinals won't be him."

Hearing him say that, Zhang Chulan was even more confused.

not him?

Who else could it be?

Wang Bing?

Is it still that night owl?

Xu Si couldn't help but ask, "Su Mu, I think among the last four in the upper bracket, Deng Youfu is the strongest. It's almost certain that he'll face off against Chu Lan."

"You said it yourself, barring any unforeseen circumstances." Su Mu shrugged. "If nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected is usually going to happen."

"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. I bet Feng Xingtong will win this match."

"Huh? Feng Xingtong can win?"

"Want to bet? The loser has to do one thing for the winner, how about it?"

Zhang Chulan's heart stirred upon hearing this.

Although Brother Su is indeed very capable, that doesn't mean he's good at judging people.

Deng Youfu is clearly more powerful now, and his aura is comparable to the Ten Elders. How could someone like Feng Xingtong, who doesn't even dare to fight Bao'er, possibly be his opponent?

Thinking of this, he immediately nodded.

"Alright, let's bet!"

"Brother Su, even if I win, I don't need you to do anything particularly difficult. Just help me delete the recordings that Canglong and the others have."

"No problem!" Su Mu nodded without hesitation. "If you lose, I won't ask you to do anything."

"You'll cover my drinks for a week, is that alright?"

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but gasp.

If it weren't Su Mu who said this, but someone like Xu Si, he wouldn't have hesitated at all.

But Su Mu is different!

He had met people who were addicted to alcohol before.

But no matter how much you enjoy drinking, there's a limit.

But Su Mu really drinks alcohol like water!

The cost of a week's worth of alcohol could probably equal a month's salary for an average office worker.

However, I have no reason to lose this bet. What does it matter if it's a week or even a month?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan nodded.

"Okay, it's settled then!"

While the two were talking, Deng Youfu had already recovered his composure on the field.

"I know, you're useless!"

"If I could fully utilize your power by borrowing it, would I need to possess you myself?"

"I'll spare this brat's life!"

Deng Youfu slowly walked up to Feng Xingtong.

Seeing that Feng Xingtong did not react, he tilted his head.

"Were you scared out of your wits?"

"Hehe...This is absolutely fantastic!"

Feng Xingtong threw her head back and laughed loudly.

On the sidelines, Zhang Chulan was stunned and said, "Xing Tong is really scared out of her wits, isn't she?"

"What is he laughing at?"

"Could it be..." Xu San pushed up his glasses, "that he really has some trump card up his sleeve?"

On the field, Feng Xingtong raised her hand.

"Come."

The moment the word left his mouth, Deng Youfu's expression changed instantly.

"Hurry up and come!"

Feng Xingtong spoke again.

The next second, countless black energies were drawn from Deng Youfu's body and gathered around Feng Xingtong.

Once under control, Deng Youfu was utterly shocked and couldn't help but shout, "You! What did you do?!"

"What did you do to Uncle Kunsheng?!"

Opposite him, beside Feng Xingtong, was a large, jet-black snake coiled around him.

Feng Xingtong said calmly, "It's nothing... You're a great guy!"

"Can I borrow it for two days?"

Upon seeing this, the entire audience erupted in uproar.

"What! What on earth is going on?!"

Zhang Chulan was shocked, then a look of realization dawned on his face.

Could this ability be...?

Su Mu, standing nearby, took in all the changes in his expression.

He smiled slightly and said, "That's right, just as you think."

"The method used by Feng Xingtong is the Feng family's secret technique, one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills—"

"Summoning spirits and dispatching generals!"

On the field, Feng Xingtong was also explaining the ability to bind spirits and command generals.

"...That's how casually we Feng family manage spirit summons..."

"Because before the power to control spirits, every spirit has no choice but to obey unconditionally!"

Upon hearing his explanation, Xu San couldn't help but push up his glasses.

"Does every spirit have to obey unconditionally...?"

"What an overbearing ability... terrifying... is this the Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

Zhang Chulan was completely shocked.

Su Mu patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's right, these are the Eight Extraordinary Skills."

"Each of the Eight Extraordinary Skills is a bug-level existence in its corresponding field."

"Even techniques like the Spirit Binding and Commanding Techniques or the Heavenly Scroll only correspond to one type of method, and yet they are still like this..."

"What kind of heaven-defying power must the Qi Source Flow, hailed as the 'end of all techniques' and surpassing everything, possess?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan swallowed hard.

He seemed to understand why so many people were targeting him.

"So, a week's worth of alcohol is yours."

Zhang Chulan broke down and covered his head in despair.

"My dear Su, my own brother! What time is it and you're still talking about alcohol?"

"This is a technique of summoning and commanding spirits!"

"They've captured the spirit-binding and commanding abilities of that old man, Liu Kunsheng!"

"That Xing Tong is such a bastard! He's so powerful, yet he acted all innocent back in the World Society?"

"How could I possibly beat him!"