Xiao Yang, of course, had to go to the competition, so he didn't react much to Nahowu's sarcasm.

"Housekeeper, I think they're right. I'm not going to take part in any martial arts contest............................................ I have to go to class... There's really no time..."

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Huo Qingsong's sophisticated smile said, "Xiaoyang, you can rest assured that participating in this martial arts contest will not delay you too much time, just a few days."

"Housekeeper... I'm not Huo's, and I don't qualify for the competition. Xiao Yang said bitterly.

Huo Qingsong burst out laughing. "Who says you don't qualify for the competition? It's stipulated that anyone from Huo's family...