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It was not until all the people sat down and after a while that invisible pressure faded a little.

Everyone seemed a little nervous. It was the first time that everyone here had faced so many high-level cultivators so close! Those people who are as far away as the stars and the moon on weekdays are now in front of you!

The emperor's eyes flew past everyone, then clapped his hands and said, "Bring the person up first."

But a row of palace maids came in one after another, without bringing anyone, but each of them was holding a tray in their hands, with milky white crystals of different sizes on the tray.

When he saw clearly what the crystal stone was, Mo Ran also understood who the so-called bringing people to refer to, it was clearly a trapped beast stone!

"President Cheng, I'll do it." The emperor said again.

President Cheng, who was named, stood up, "The emperor is so serious, it's just a simple task."

After saying that, he made a gesture in his hand and quickly threw twenty restrictions into the trapped beast stones!

Soon, a cold breath spread out from the air, and a lot of black air hovered over the hall, and a scattered roar came faintly.

Everyone looked up and saw figures appearing on the hall one after another! They were moving their hands and feet, and their eyes passed by the people in the hall.

It's turtle!

All the top twenty cultivators in the Doushi Conference can get a high-level turtle. Obviously, these turtles are their prizes.

Even if they were calm, everyone's eyes showed an excited expression! These turtles are at least 200 stars! Moreover, the turtles' abilities are a little stranger than those of monsters, so the individual strength of these turtles is above the Nascent Soul stage!

"These turtles are all prepared for you. You can choose your own turtles." The emperor said in a deep voice.

With him speaking, the others couldn't wait to stand up and walk over after thanking him. After all, first come first served!

Those turtles are both men and women, and the twenty cultivators naturally have both men and women. Most of the contract turtles are matched by men and women. Only if you have no choice will you choose the same-sex turtles.

Not only the cultivators are picking the foul, but those fouls are also fiddling with their bodies, attracting their masters who will definitely contract.

Mo Ran looked up for a while and saw that the cultivators tried their best to hide their excitement and prevented him from being too embarrassed in front of so many high-level cultivators. He almost chose his own slut. In just a while, someone at the side made a contract on the spot.

For some reason, Mo Ran was a little disgusted. This was already the norm in the Sumeru Realm. The practitioners got the pleasure of controlling the body, whether physical or mental, and the scholars had to rely on the practitioners to continue living in the Sumeru Realm. Even if they were disgusted with such a contract in essence, they still seduced them hard.

"Let's go." Tang Tian patted Mo Ran under the table.

Mo Ran looked at Tang Tian and his expression relaxed a little.

Perhaps only Tang Tian knew what Mo Ran was thinking. She sent a voice in her spiritual consciousness: "I said, would you not give these high-level cultivators this face?"

Mo Ran lowered her eyes, of course she could not refuse. If she refused, not to mention that she would be regarded as a monster by them, she would probably think she was ungrateful.

"Let's go." Mo Ran said.

Tang Tian smiled and stood up first. Mo Ran was about to get up when a figure suddenly flashed in front of her. As soon as it appeared, it pounced on her table, grabbed the food that had not been moved on her table, and started eating it voraciously!

Mo Ran watched the man's hands move and couldn't even see the shadow, and he didn't know how he ate it into his mouth. In just a blink of an eye, the table of rich dishes was like a wind and clouds, and there was no soup left!

"Starting ghost!" Three big words appeared in Mo Ran's mind. I had never seen such a edible thing! Why didn't I chew the plates and tables together?

The man in front of him was drinking the remaining soup with the plate, and still put the plate on the table, revealing a satisfied and enjoyable face. A pair of deer eyes narrowed slightly, and the deep ends of his eyes were raised, outlining a gentle and naughty curve. The corners of his mouth were raised high, and there were these two deep dimples on his cheeks.

This is a childish boy's face, looking like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with long ink tied behind his head and many small braids, which set off his agile and flying temperament.

"Sister, I'm not a starving ghost, I'm a starving ghost! I haven't eaten anything for tens of thousands of years, but it's okay. This thing tastes okay, but is there no wine? I miss you so much..."

While guarding, the boy licked his lips, and a layer of water glowed on his lips, making his lips look red and white.

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and realized that she had just said what she was thinking. Seeing the boy's greedy look, she picked up the wine pot from the side and placed it in front of the boy. Because she didn't drink, she was afraid that Tang Tian would drown her sorrow by drinking, so she put the wine next to her when she first came.

The boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned over and snatched the lid, tilted his head and drank it upside down, the Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and the wine spilled out all over his face. After a while, he threw away the empty wine pot and sighed comfortably, but the deer's eyes drooped and looked at Mo Ran aggrievedly:

"Sister, are there any more? This is not enough to stuff my teeth into pieces."

Mo Ran pointed to the table next to him. When the boy looked at it, he seemed to see more than one table here. His figure flashed and disappeared immediately!
Chapter completed!