Godlike: Copy Master

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Wei Ying sat up, glanced at the bed, and saw that Su Xiaoli's bed was empty: "It's probably Su Xiaoli. She's the most particular one in our dorm..."

Su Xiaoli was considered the prettiest girl in their dorm, and also the one who cared most about her image.

She always carries a small makeup mirror in her pocket, and she likes to do her makeup when she has nothing to do all day.

She even touched up her makeup during breaks in training.

Of course, it could also be called vanity.

If it's her, then there's no problem. Only she would take a shower so early in the morning.

Soon, Su Xiaoli came out of the bathroom, her hair still wet and her face slightly flushed, probably from taking a shower.

"Did everyone sleep well last night? Did you have any sweet dreams?" Su Xiaoli asked with a smile.

"Su Xiaoli, when did you get back?" He Weilan stretched and sat up from the bed.

When I got back last night, you were all asleep, sleeping soundly.

"That's why I asked you if you had a good dream," Su Xiaoli said with a smile.

“She slept really well,” Li Feifei nodded beside her.

"Why are you up so early? Are you taking a shower again?" Wei Ying picked up a basin and began washing up.

"Of course, you should dress yourself up nicely."

Even if you meet your Prince Charming, you should still present your best self to him. Su Xiaoli said with a smile.

"Oh, the little fox is falling in love."

"Who is the Prince Charming?" Li Feifei asked with a smile.

"Of course it's Xu Yi. He's incredibly strong and handsome."

Su Xiaoli would go to other people's dorms every night, claiming she wanted to ask them questions.

"What's the purpose? It's self-evident," Wei Ying said.

"What's the purpose? To seduce men, of course!"

Li Feifei and Wei Ying's banter made Su Xiaoli blush.

"No way, I'm ignoring you all!" Su Xiaoli said, turning her head away.

"Su Xiaoli, your intentions are written all over your face, aren't they?"

"Anyone can tell what's wrong with you just by looking at you!" He Weilan couldn't help but complain.

Su Xiaoli often went to Xu Yi after dinner, ostensibly to ask him questions.

But where do you find so many questions to ask?

Moreover, if she goes to ask a question with a radiant smile, what is she doing if not trying to seduce a man?

"Speaking of Su Xiaoli, even after all this, has Xu Yi reacted at all? Has he not accepted you?" Wei Ying asked with a curious expression.

"No," Su Xiaoli sighed, pretending to be serious.

After all, Xu Yi had told her that their relationship would be kept secret for a short period of time.

"Wow, with a vixen like you, going to see him every night, how could he not be tempted?"

"Even I, a woman, feel a little flutter in my heart when I see you." Wei Ying gently lifted Su Xiaoli's chin and said teasingly.

Su Xiaoli is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has a delicate and fragile appearance; who wouldn't want to protect her?

As the old saying goes, "For a man to pursue a woman is like climbing a mountain, but for a woman to pursue a man is like piercing a thin veil."

Even as a woman, she felt immense pity for Su Xiaoli when she saw her like that.

As a man, how could Xu Yi not be moved when someone actively pursues him? This doesn't make sense!

Li Feifei used to be a white-collar worker with rich social experience, and she has her own views on this situation:

"Of course it's because she's too inexperienced."

There are four beautiful women among the veteran team members, and they are just as stunning as Su Xiaoli.

I often see Xu Yi chatting and laughing with them, joking and playing around.

"Of course, he wouldn't be interested in a girl like Su Xiaoli."

"Tch, I'm ignoring you guys," Su Xiaoli said, secretly feeling a thrill of triumph.

Hmph, they definitely don't know that I've already succeeded.

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Chapter Twenty-Six: I Can Control Nightmares Too—Leina and Yaowen's Dreams

Another long day of training has come to an end.

Night fell, and in the early hours of the morning, all was quiet.

Everyone drifted off to sleep, sleeping peacefully, as if they were having a wonderful dream.

However, outside the window, wisps of black mist swirled, gradually weaving into an ugly, featureless face.

Then it broke apart and scattered, turning into black dots and merging into the void.

Xu Yi was sleeping in his dorm room when he suddenly opened his eyes.

Upon seeing the black mist, he smiled slightly and inserted the Black Wind's ability card into the slot.

Male dormitory

Lying in bed, Cheng Yaowen was horrified to discover that he had actually traveled back ten thousand years.

He and his father stood atop the mountain, facing the sun that was about to explode!

His father, Jarvan III, looked at the sun before him, which exuded an aura of destruction and radiated an orange-red light.

He patted Yaowen, who was still a child, and said in an encouraging tone:

"Yaowen, Yaowen. The sun is about to explode!"

You are the prince of Devon, and you must protect the people of this planet!

Come with me, let's stretch out our hands and build a tall earthen wall to block out that terrible sun!

For Cheng Yaowen, who was still a child, watching his father, who was wearing white armor and looked obviously old, use all his strength to stop the sun from destroying him was very surprising.

Because Cheng Yaowen believed he couldn't do it.

Even if you stretch out your hands, it's like a drop in the ocean, and you can't stop the sun's scorching rays at all!

Cheng Yaowen, already drenched in sweat, said to his father in horror, "Father, I can't do it, I really can't do it."

I don't think I can really block out the sun!

Looking at Cheng Yaowen, who was dressed in a long golden silk robe, King Jarvan III comforted him by raising his small hands and encouraging him:

"Keep going, believe in yourself! You can do it!"

We must build a final barrier to protect our people as they leave!

For young Cheng Yaowen, the sun before him, filled with an aura of destruction, still instilled fear in him instinctively!

The glaring sunlight, in particular, seemed capable of burning his eyes!

Sobbing, Yaowen replied to his father, "Father, I really can't do it! He's too hot!"

Just as Jarvan III was about to say something encouraging to him, the sun exploded!

"Boom!"

Jarvan III instinctively erected a massive earthen wall to block the shattered fireballs.

However, some spheres of burning flame still managed to penetrate his earthen wall and hurtle straight toward Cheng Yaowen!

With all his might, Jarvan III threw Cheng Yaowen down the mountain.

He used his back to block the fireball filled with destructive power.

Cheng Yaowen, plummeting towards the bottom of the valley, looked at his father, engulfed in flames, and cried out in grief and anger, "Father!"

Cheng Yaowen suddenly woke up, as if he had had a nightmare, and was covered in cold sweat.

"Yaowen".

Just then, a deep, aged voice suddenly rang in Cheng Yaowen's ears.

Suddenly, a kind old man wearing a gold-plated crown and a yellow jacket appeared before him.

The old man had white hair and beard, and his face was pale and aged. He looked like a kind old man, and he was none other than Jarvan III.

But there's always a strange sense of disharmony and unease between his brows.

"Father, what are you doing here?" Cheng Yaowen couldn't believe his eyes.

How could he have a nightmare and then see the person he most wanted to see? Was he still asleep?

"Yaowen, you actually fought alongside your enemy."

You have utterly disgraced the glory of my Lightshield family.

Suddenly, the old man screamed, his face contorted with hatred, roaring ferociously.