Duan Yun and Ziyu performed as usual.
The two of them had realized that they only needed to use two parts of their strength to be in the lead.
Master Wang did not announce the results on the spot and said, "The list of those entering the mountain will be announced by a special person tomorrow. Rest well tonight."
The group of Outer Sect disciples looked at each other, their expressions tense, akin to waiting for the exam results to be posted.
Duan Yun and Ziyu’s rooms were only separated by a wall.
At night, a slight rustling sound could be heard, and a hole appeared in the wall between the two rooms.
Ziyu smoothed out the hole and asked, "Hey, are you asleep?"
Duan Yun looked at the hole and the beautiful eye on the other side, and quipped, "The wall was just fine, why did you make a hole in it?"
"This isn’t conducive for conversation." Ziyu replied.
She used a girlish tone, which was Ziyu’s voice, but Duan Yun felt her actions were more like Qingyu.
Was Qingyu impersonating her sister?
"What do you want to talk about?" Duan Yun asked.
Ziyu spoke up, "I’ve already inquired, there’s been a real discovery at Golden Mountain at Red Tower Mountain."
"We haven’t seen many Inner Sect disciples these days because Red Tower Mountain set up a base there. If there weren’t a major discovery, Red Tower Mountain wouldn’t invest so much manpower and resources." Ziyu explained.
Duan Yun asked, "You seem quite interested in Golden Mountain."
"Aren’t you interested? There’s a Martial God Treasure Vault in that mountain and an extremely mysterious Valkyrie. I wrote about the Valkyrie before in my book." Ziyu answered.
This mountain full of secrets attracted not just people from the Martial World.
Duan Yun didn’t expect that she had written about the Valkyrie and asked, "What was the Valkyrie like in your book?"
Ziyu answered directly, "Big-breasted."
Duan Yun waited for a while, and as she didn’t continue, he asked, "Big-breasted, and then?"
"Big-breasted, long knives, captured by seven dwarfs who mastered the Evil Skill..."
Duan Yun looked shocked and said, "Your Valkyrie truly is one in a million, and then? What are the details?"
At this moment, Ziyu laughed and said, "Want to hear more?"
Duan Yun, his interest piqued, replied, "I do."
"Then I won’t tell you." Ziyu suddenly teased.
Suddenly, she felt the wind shift around her, it was too late to retreat.
With a swishing sound, Duan Yun was somehow already beside the wall, his two fingers shot through the hole she had made, pinching the fabric by her belly button.
At that moment, she laughed and said, "Why are you pulling my clothes? I’ve sworn to Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying that I won’t like you."
Duan Yun’s fingers jabbed, sending a stream of Flirtatious Finger Strength into her abdomen.
Ziyu’s legs clamped tightly together, tears forming in her eyes.
She strained with all her might not to let anything slip.
At that moment, Ziyu recalled the terrifying techniques of Old Demon Duan.
"Are you going to tell me or not?" Duan Yun said.
"I’ll tell you, but you can’t force me, unless..." Ziyu gritted her teeth and said.
"Unless what?" Duan Yun asked.
"Unless you zap me, zap me until I’m comfortable, then I’ll tell you properly." Ziyu replied.
"Qingyu, you’re impersonating your sister again!" Duan Yun said.
"Oh my, I told you, it’s my sister who likes being zapped, not me."
With a ripping sound, her figure suddenly flickered, and the garment pinched by Duan Yun’s fingers shattered, freeing her from Duan Yun’s control.
"I am your sister now, you can’t force me. When the day comes that I’m zapped comfortably, come find me then for your story. It’s so late now, I want to sleep."
After that, there was no more movement from that side.
Duan Yun withdrew his fingers, looked through the hole in the wall, and found that this rascal had really laid down in bed and fallen asleep.