Chapter 382
Su Wen turned his head and saw that the person who came was a muscular young man, who looked even more intimidating than Ji Hao, and was more than two meters tall.
There were several professionals following behind him, and Su Wen just glanced at them and the information of the other party came into his sight.
The team was full of six people, except for the tall young man who was Lv69 and the same level as Mo Tianwen, the rest were Lv67 professionals.
However, at the back of the team, a tall woman with a face scarf caught his attention.
This person was Lv75 and looked young. If she wore equipment like [Qiankun Lock], she could be called a genius.
But according to Su Wen's observation, the other person's aura was very weak, and it was much worse than Mo Zhiyi, a first-class genius.
And... from the tone of the sturdy young man, the relationship between the two parties seemed not to be very good.
Su Wen did not speak, but set his eyes on Mo Zhiyi, waiting for the other party to make a move.
Mo Zhiyi showed a half-smile on his face, walked up to the tall man and patted his arm.
"I didn't expect that my former defeated opponent had some opportunities and his level had caught up with me!"
"What, do you think that you can compete with me just because you are at the same level as me?"
"Don't forget, you, Monk, were able to pass the second-class Tianjiao trial, and it was only after you begged for it!"
Mo Zhiyi spoke bluntly, changing his previous kind style, as if this was his true appearance.
Although he was very polite and humble in front of Su Wen, Mo Zhiyi was at least a first-class Tianjiao who had passed many tests, and he had his own pride!
Facing an early opponent who had worked hard to get promoted, there was naturally no need to give him any face.
"Haha, so what? The title of Tianjiao is only a temporary glory. Who can predict how it will develop in the future?"
Monkey didn't care about Mo Zhiyi's attack. He had a calm expression on his face. He adjusted his sleeves and pointed at the tall woman with a face-covering prop behind him.
"This is Qing Mengyao, our senior from the Wuke Academy! Oh... Sorry, I forgot that you two should be more familiar with each other!"
"It just so happens that we can catch up with the large-scale dungeon of [Heart-eating Tribe] today. I shamelessly pulled the senior sister over and asked her to give us some guidance!"
"I think you haven't formed a team yet. Why don't you come to me? I will plead for you and Senior Mengyao. Maybe I can take you for free because of your previous relationship~"
When Mo Zhiyi heard the word Mengyao, he was shocked and realized the tall figure behind the team.
His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he no longer had the arrogant expression he had before towards Meng Qi. He looked at him with hatred and returned to Su Wen without saying a word.
Su Wen blinked, somewhat unable to react to what had happened.
Wasn't he so arrogant before, why did he suddenly become so weak?
At this time, the tall woman said softly: "Zhiyi, [Heart-eating Tribe] is very difficult, you can't pass it alone!"
"Meng Qi's side..."
"Shut up, I'm too lazy to talk about the past with you, stop pretending here, it really makes me sick!" Mo Zhiyi interrupted Qing Mengyao's words and cursed in a cold tone.
The two were childhood sweethearts with a good relationship before. Qing Mengyao was a few years older than Mo Zhiyi and changed her job to become an auxiliary professional early on.
At the beginning, the other party joked that she would only be Mo Zhiyi's assistant.
But who knew that everything would change after a few years when Mo Zhiyi changed his job. Due to the special nature of his job, he did not have a smooth life in the early days.
Qing Mengyao changed her gentleness and kindness to him in the past, and immediately drew a line with him, and turned around to join the Mengqi team, which showed higher talent at that time.
Every time they met in these years, Qing Mengyao would sneer at him, as if this could prove that it was the right choice for her to break up with Mo Zhiyi!
It was not until he was promoted to a senior professional that Mo Zhiyi transformed, and at the same time he won the title of a first-class genius in one fell swoop.
If they had not known the other party's true appearance long ago, ordinary people would really be fooled by such a girl with a weak voice.
After being scolded by Mo Zhiyi, Qing Mengyao shook her head, and just when she was about to say something, she heard another undisguised sneer from the side.
"Why, you have the nerve to try to make friends with my brother Zhiyi? Who gave you the courage?"
"You are just a support professional with the lowest talent. After such a long time, you still don't know your own status. It's really embarrassing for your family!"
Su Wen turned his head and saw another team of six people coming over. The level of these people was generally Lv73~Lv75.
The leader was also a woman. This person had short dark green hair and a strong body, which looked very heroic.
She glanced coldly atQing Mengyao strode to the side of Mo Zhiyi.
"Ignore that guy, a sycophant, there's no need for you to remember him!"
"Yeah, Zhiyi, getting angry with her... is totally not worth it! Come on, join our team, we'll take you to the [Heart-Eating Tribe] today!"
"Hahaha, with Zhiyi here, we can relax a little. After not seeing you for so long, your auxiliary skills haven't regressed, right?"
"If the spell doesn't work, don't blame us for leaving you alone!"
The people who came over obviously had a special relationship with Mo Zhiyi. A few jokes made him smile, and he was no longer gloomy.
Monkey saw the dark green short-haired woman coming, curled his lips, and felt a little disappointed.
The knife he just used obviously stabbed Mo Zhiyi in the heart. If these people hadn't stopped him, he would have destroyed Mo Zhiyi's Dao heart today.
Damn, lucky dog!
Isn't it just a few good equipments that exploded before the trial? It's a fluke to get a first-class genius. What's so proud about it!
Qing Mengyao looked at Mo Zhiyi and the short-haired woman with cold eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
As for the other side, Mo Zhiyi waved to several friends who were full of enthusiasm and were ready to pull him to the dungeon.
He pointed to Su Wen who had been quietly staying beside him and introduced: "Sorry, this time with Brother Su leading the team, it is naturally not difficult to pass a large dungeon."
At this time, everyone was surprised to find that there was a figure wearing a bamboo hat and covered in a black robe beside Mo Zhiyi.
Even Monk and others who had mocked Mo Zhiyi before were stunned. When did this person come? Why did they have no impression of him.
Everyone frowned and carefully searched the memories in their minds, and their faces changed.
Because they found that this person had been standing there from beginning to end, but they subconsciously ignored him.
If it weren't for Mo Zhiyi's reminder, even if this person was standing in front of them, they might not be able to find any trace of his existence.
"Hiss..."