Song Cheng said to Luo Qingtong with a bitter look on his face: "Quick, let's find a way to regret it and push this matter away!"

"My dear disciple, be good!"

Song Cheng was murmuring with Luo Qingtong. Leng Yumingwencheng on the other side was originally angry with Luo Qingtong for saying something was wrong. Now seeing his eager gesture of approaching Luo Qingtong to speak, he suddenly sneered fiercely and didn't care. The superior corrected Luo Qingtong's statement just now and said loudly: "That's right!"

"Everything is just as Xie Qi said!"

"People from Tianfeng Inscription City, please come!"

As the voice of Leng Yumingwen City Lord sounded, Luo Qingtong also looked at Song Cheng and blinked his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's too late, master."

As she spoke, she lightly smiled and tapped Song Cheng's right shoulder with the folding fan in her hand, saying, "Maybe a miracle will happen? Master, don't you think so?"

Luo Qingtong's smile was evil, and when the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she had a sense of romance.

She is completely masculine now, and she is always good at pretending.

When she chuckles like this, there is no trace of femininity at all, but instead she is indescribably free and unrestrained, with a graceful posture.

Song Cheng almost cried when he heard her words.

Master, all the inscription masters of Tianfeng Inscription City, I am sorry for you!

There was never a moment like this in Songcheng, where she hated herself for being so useless and scumbag.

If not for this, City Lord Leng Yumingwen would not use him to bully others, because he was sure that he would lose.

That’s why you dare to be so unscrupulous!

He was the one who failed his master and all the inscription masters of Inscription City!

Their future will be destroyed in his hands!

Thinking of Song Cheng's pale face, he almost followed Luo Qingtong and a group of inscription masters from Tianfeng Inscription City into the Inscription Tower like a wandering spirit.

Seeing him like this, the latter and others couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately comforted him in a low voice: "Song Cheng, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

"It's not your fault."

"Yes, even if you don't show up, Liu Zhitong and the others will not let us go."

"After Tianfeng Inscription City is disbanded, who knows how he will deal with us in the dark?"

"He won't give us a chance to rise again."

"So, it doesn't matter even if you lose."

When everyone followed Old City Master Zhang to stand up, they had already ignored themselves. How could they care about the strength of the deposed inscription?

Song Cheng has done very well, and it is not his fault that he is not strong enough.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City did not blame him.

Therefore, when Luo Qingtong opened his mouth to discuss setting up a bet with the Lord of Lengyu Mingwen City, he remained silent.

Otherwise, if the Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen City opens his mouth and insists on entering the Mingwen Tower, the bet between Luo Qingtong and Leng Yu Mingwen City Lord will not come true.

But he was willing to give Song Cheng this opportunity.

Let him fight on his behalf.

This apprentice with zero inscription talent has always been very sincere towards him.

The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwei City didn't want his sincere heart to go to waste!

Therefore, he remained silent.

When Luo Qingtong and others entered the Inscription Tower, the people from Leng Yu Inscription City had already reached the first floor, which was close to the second floor.

Standing on the stairs, Master Chen, who had been silent among the inscription masters who had been hiding in Leng Yu Inscription City, suddenly spoke.

"Who just asked you to make your own decisions?"

As soon as he spoke, Leng Yumingwen City Master's heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!