The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]
As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.
SEMI-FINAL 2ND ROUND: WINGED TASSEL VS NOCTIS (III)
BECAUSE Winged Tassel was too surprised by his sudden inability to use his wings, he almost didn't notice the two daggers that were about to slice his neck and cut his head off. He barely dodged the daggers. If he was just a second late, his head would have probably flown off just now.
Seeing this, he heard Noctis clicking his tongue. Obviously disappointed that he managed to dodge at the very last second. If those daggers even scratched him, he knew that it would be detrimental.
He had watched the other's last two matches like a hawk watching his prey. Because of his desire to fight the other, or rather, his desire to fight the kitsune, he didn't miss any details of Noctis' matches.
Of course, the first match didn't count that much since that was fought by the kitsune. The second one was a different matter though. He didn't remove his eyes from the match from start to finish. Engraving every tiny details he could in his mind.