Hu Jiuling's face revealed a mischievous expression.
Hehe.
He is a clever little fox.
Last night, he already guessed that the repair of the meridians would not be completed in a short while.
So.
He gave the time as early morning.
This time was only three quarters later than when Ye Wu and Qingxuan came out.
He should be the sure winner.
Moreover.
At that time, Fire Nether brother just casually scribbled a bit, nowhere near his own deep thought!
Amidst the little fox's smugness, Xiao Heng directly opened the two paper balls.
He examined them briefly and said, "The winner is Fire Nether."
What?
Hu Jiuling immediately widened his eyes, he rushed over to take a look, and instantly became dejected.
"Early morning."
The time Fire Nether wrote was precisely half an hour closer than his own.
Wuwuwuwu.
Hu Jiuling looked at Fire Nether with a bit of resentment.
Is this...
Meticulous planning being no match for others' sudden inspiration?
