Yes, she was jealous of Mu Jiao. Although she was stronger than Mu Jiao in the past and was a talented beastmaster, she was not as beautiful as Mu Jiao, and it was not because she had to compete with her.
It was her brother, cousin, and cousin who all praised Mu Jiao's beauty in front of her that made her want to compete with Mu Jiao.
However, this comparison really made her have to admit that Mu Jiao was beautiful. With her red almond face, a pair of charming silky eyes, and shiny black hair, she was a lively and interesting woman.
Although she wasn't bad looking, she just couldn't be as memorable as Mu Jiao. Fortunately, she was a loser and couldn't become a beast master, which gave her some comfort.
She never expected that Mu Jiao would also come to participate in the competition and enter the final competition. She could not just watch her get the top three in the competition.
If she became famous, how could she still be so complacent in front of her? The previous ridicule turned into a loud slap, hitting her hard on the face.
However, Mu Jiao didn't know this. Although she was injured, she still managed to stand up. She couldn't let her opponent see her injury. She had to endure it and seize the opportunity to defeat Zhao Mo'er.
Zhao Moer, who was immersed in the past, felt that her feet suddenly became weak, and the power in her body was gradually dissipating.
She cursed secretly, "Damn it, a soul pill lasts so short."
Zhao Mo'er wanted to take another one, but she thought of the side effects and still didn't hit herself harshly. It seemed that she could only completely defeat Mu Jiao when her power completely dissipated.
Zhao Moer, who wanted to understand this, launched a more fierce attack on Mu Jiao. The shadow of a black cat appeared behind her, and the shadow suddenly moved towards Mu Jiao.
Mu Jiao could not condense the beast soul now, so she could only dodge. When Zhao Moer saw her running away in embarrassment, she burst out laughing, "A waste will always be a waste."
Finally, Mu Jiao stopped hiding and rushed forward. She shouted in the direction of Zhao Mo'er, "It's not that."
Zhao Moer snorted coldly, "You are a loser, a loser who will always be stepped on."
Mu Jiao became angry and burst out with extremely powerful power, causing the shadows of silver wolves and foxes to form behind her. Her eyes were firm and she muttered words, "Beast soul, go."
The two beast souls headed towards Zhao Moer so fast that she had no time to avoid them.
Just when the two phantoms were about to attack Zhao Moer, Black Eagle suddenly rushed over and blocked the two attacks for Zhao Moer.
Black Eagle himself fell heavily to the ground.
Chi Yan also seized this opportunity, took advantage of Black Cat's distraction, turned defeat into victory, trampled Black Cat under his feet, and knocked him unconscious.
The outcome was decided, Zhao Moer could only take the stand of Black Eagle and Black Cat. To be honest, she didn't expect Black Eagle to rush over to save her. Although she was very kind to Black Eagle, he always ignored her. Yes, maybe he was angry with her because his family captured him as a contract beast for her.
However, he would still save her. If she died, wouldn't he be free again?
With doubts, Zhao Moer left the stage.
And Feng Yayang also won.
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On the final stage, there are only three people left, and it will be up to them to determine the order of the top three in the competition.
These three people are Feng Yayang, Mu Jiao, and a man wearing black clothes and half a mask.
Chu Li also saw the man's performance on the court. How can I put it in one word, fast? Two words, really fast. Three words, extremely fast.