Tu Mi noticed that Zuo Le's gaze lingered on her again.

However, after looking in that direction, she did not take action as she had before.

"know?"

"My sister, Zuo Jingyu."

Upon hearing that the other person was Zuo Le's sister, Tu Mi raised her eyebrows and began to ponder what kind of attitude she should display.

"Shall we go take a look?" Tu Mi suggested.

"Okay." Zuo Le nodded.

As the two approached, Zuo Jingyu was locked in a fierce battle with her opponent.

The sounds of drinking and shouting could be heard continuously.

Although they were both born in the same year, Zuo Jingyu was inferior to her in terms of physique, physical strength, and skill.

The reason they were able to fight this hard is entirely due to the tenacity they showed when they came from the shantytowns.

Whether it was because the two got angry, their sparring gradually turned into a heated argument.

The boy's fist grazed Zuo Jingyu's cheek, and Zuo Jingyu kicked him in the groin.

Just when the two were about to collide like Mars and Earth.

Zuo Jingyu suddenly felt her body go empty, as if someone had grabbed her by the back of her collar and lifted her up.

"What the hell?"

The brat turned around, ready to unleash her fury, but when she saw it was her brother, she froze in shock.

However, the boy on the other side also got angry and charged at Zuo Le and his companion, throwing a punch.

What level is Zuo Le at now?

Although he only devoted himself to cultivation for a month and did not reach the average of 3 attributes of a first-level martial artist, he was definitely not comparable to a first-year student of the Martial Arts Academy.

Moreover, Zuo Le's interpersonal skills have never been questioned.

He had already killed a formal martial artist when he was at attribute 1, let alone now that he has entered the attribute 2 stage.

Zuo Le held Zuo Jingyu with one hand and used the other hand to block the fist from the other side.

As the palm is placed against the fist, it rotates around in a seemingly small angle.

"Ah!~"

The boy immediately screamed in pain as his entire shoulder twisted at the angle of Zuo Le's rotating hand.

His center of gravity was easily pulled by Zuo Le, and his body tilted uncontrollably.

He stumbled and fell face-first to the ground.

Zuo Le first helped Zuo Jingyu up, and then asked a seemingly casual question:

"Junior, are you alright?"

The man was defeated with a single, effortless move, making him realize that he was not on the same level as Zuo Le at all. He got up from the ground, frowned, and rubbed his arm.

Feeling that everything should be fine, he hesitated for a moment before nodding to Zuo Le and Zuo Jingyu:

"I'm sorry, I acted impulsively just now."

"It's nothing, just a friendly spar," Zuo Le replied with a smile.

The martial arts students watching the fight exchanged glances, and one of them asked in a low voice:

"What was that move he just made?"

"I don't know." The other person shook their head.

"Wow, that's amazing!" A girl about the same age as Zuo Jingyu exclaimed, her eyes shining.

Zuo Jingyu was also somewhat shocked. Although she had guessed that Zuo Le was skilled, she did not expect him to be so... composed when he made a move.

While she was still wondering, Zuo Le had already poked her head with two fingers.

Ta-da!

"If you're going to cultivate, then cultivate. Why get so worked up? What if you get hurt? And you even kicked someone's genitals. Can you afford to pay for it?"

Zuo Le felt that as the older brother, it was only natural for him to discipline his younger sister.

Zuo Jingyu wasn't angry after being reprimanded; she wiggled her hips and went forward to hug him.

"Brother!~"

She deliberately drew out her tone.

I haven't seen my brother for several days, and I miss him terribly!

But just as she approached Zuo Le, a figure appeared silently beside Zuo Le.

Zuo Jingyu immediately frowned.

A face mask? A hat? And dyed white hair?

Is this how you pretend?

Who is this stray dog?

Chapter 96: A World Filled with Desire

Zuo Jingyu's gaze swept over Tu Mi twice, as if she were examining some suspicious item.

If it were Lu Chaoxi, Zuo Jingyu would indeed back down out of respect.

But if it were someone else, she could only give four words.

Where are the wild dogs?

"Who are you?"

These words startled Tu Mi.

Before coming, she had made many assumptions and prepared herself mentally.

Because of Zuo Le, she didn't mind being a good person, becoming a kind and approachable older sister, and pretending to be the kind of person everyone wanted to see.

But now it seems that the hostility in Zuo Jingyu's eyes and her feelings for Zuo Le are all too obvious.

A younger sister who likes her older brother?

Drinking, such a forbidden thing, even someone like Tu Mi, who considers herself a psychopath, had never thought of it.

I originally wanted to interact with you as your sister-in-law, but since you've chosen your own path, there's no need for me to pretend anymore.

Tu Mi narrowed her eyes, then slightly raised her head.

"Tumi."

She only said that one sentence, and then stopped talking.

But she lowered the brim of her hat a little and subtly took half a step closer to Zuo Le. This action was neither aggressive nor unintentional.

To sum it up simply, it can be summed up in two words.

we.

Zuo Jingyu raised an eyebrow upon seeing this; this stray dog ​​was quite adept at handling things.

"Brother, your friend?"

She ignored him and turned to Zuo Le, her tone clearly questioning.

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Zuo Le felt a headache coming on. He pondered for about three seconds before making a judgment.

Although his eyes were on Zuo Jingyu, his right hand reached out towards Tu Mi.

Tu Mi, suppressing her smile beneath her mask, placed her hand on Zuo Le's, finally bringing the two, who had been at odds and sulking ever since leaving the dormitory, together.

Naturally.

Zuo Le pulled Tu Mi closer, and Tu Mi obediently moved closer as well.

The tacit understanding between the two seems to need no further explanation.

"Yes, her name is Tu Mi."

Zuo Le gave a brief introduction, then gestured towards Tu Mi beside her:

"This is my younger sister, Zuo Jingyu."

Looking at their tightly clasped hands and their bodies leaning against each other, Zuo Jingyu felt a sudden alarm bell ring in her mind.

I was here first! My brother and I have lived together for over ten years!

How could this be?

The feeling that Tu Mi gave Zuo Jingyu was completely different from that of Lu Chaoxi.

Her brother was a definite presence in her eyes, and it wasn't just a simple 'friendship'.

Zuo Jingyu clenched her fists, then loosened them, then clenched them again.

Finally, suppressing the anger in his chest, he reached out his hand to Tu Mi:

"Hello, I am Zuo Jingyu."

Tu Mi glanced at the outstretched hand, a smile appearing in her cold eyes.

Suddenly, he pushed off his hood and then took off his mask.

She revealed a face that was stunning even without makeup.

Like Tu Qi, but with a completely different style – cold and aloof.

If it were anyone else, Tu Mi wouldn't even bother to say a word, but since Zuo Jingyu had taken her as a potential rival, she didn't mind showing off her abilities.

Then, to Zuo Jingyu's astonishment, she tilted her head and extended her hand:

"Hello."

Zuo Jingyu had been on high alert, but she froze when she saw Tu Mi's face.

It wasn't because Tu Mi was particularly beautiful; there are many beautiful women, and Zuo Jingyu had seen quite a few.

For example, Senior Sister Lu is very beautiful.

What stunned her was the white-haired woman's profile...

"Your Majesty?"

“No, you must have mistaken me for someone else.” Tu Mi shook her head.

Seeing that Tu Mi wouldn't admit it, Zuo Jingyu wanted to refute it.

Because during the time when Zuo Le was lost, she went to the He Guang Church countless times.

Kneel before the holy image and pray devoutly.

She prayed that her brother would come back.

Therefore, she encountered the woman in front of her, a saint of the Holocaust Church, more than once in the church.

But after looking at them closely, she realized that the two of them did look somewhat different.

The Holy Maiden is a very gentle being, and her hair is blonde.

The woman before me was even colder and more aloof.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it cannot be denied that her relationship with Zuo Le is too close.

Zuo Jingyu composed herself and looked at Zuo Le:

"Brother, is she your girlfriend?"

She asked directly, but her eyes were fixed on Tu Mi.

Zuo Le hesitated for a moment, but Tu Mi spoke first:

"No, my roommate."

"roommate?"

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