Miss Loser is too enchanting

Mang Qianjun caught the ring, rummaged inside with a smile, and said, "Nice, you even remembered to bring me fine wine. I’ll definitely handle your matter well. Hahaha!"

Dingdong took Qie Yue and the others to the seventh level of Endless Hell. Qie Yue said she wanted to directly see Baili Ruyan’s training, so Dingdong brought them to a cliff top from where they could clearly see everything happening in the valley below.

Baili Ruyan was fervently fighting in the midst of a circle of Evil Spirits. She was alternating between using her large saber and attacks imbued with Death Qi. Perhaps because she had been fighting for a long time already, her body seemed stiff, her movements a bit sluggish, and she had been injured several times, her dress torn in many places. Nevertheless, she didn’t stop but continued swinging her saber. Black blood splattered on her dress, indistinguishable as to whether it was her own or someone else’s.

Watching Baili Ruyan’s devilish training, Qie Yue swallowed and asked, "How long has she been training?"

"Only five days this time," Dingdong replied, her voice betraying her distress.

"Only five days?" Qie Yue was startled by Dingdong’s response and said, "How long does she usually train for?"

"It varies. At first, she could only last three days, but as time went on, the duration increased. Now, she can endure up to ten days. She usually collapses from exhaustion right after she finishes each training session," Dingdong said while watching the person below fight vigorously with her saber, answering Qie Yue’s question.

"Doesn’t your king care about his little sister? Letting her train like this!" Qie Yue couldn’t help but feel heartache watching this.