Without looking back, Chen Yue could picture the girl's delicate face in his mind.

  The moon-white tights depicted the girl's exquisite and elegant body. The medium-length brocade pants couldn't completely cover her slender legs, revealing her snow-white calves and a pair of crystal clear jade feet. In addition, the long hair that was casually pulled up showed the girl's cuteness and liveliness.

  No matter from any angle, she is an exceptionally beautiful and lively girl.

  Sure enough, the girl's dress was as imagined, the only difference was that the girl was still struggling to carry a steaming hot casserole in her hand, walking towards this side in the clouds and fog. Her little face was red from the heat, and it looked very cute, making people want to take a bite.

  Seeing the girl struggling, Chen Yue's heart warmed.

  After practicing the Health Skill, he consumed a lot of physical strength every day, and his food intake also increased to a staggering level. The dry food he brought was simply not enough to eat. If it wasn't for this little girl who brought some food to see him from time to time and chatted with him, I don't know how she would have persisted.

  Most people in this caravan treated him as nothing, and it was probably this little girl who had the best relationship with him.

  Unlike a member like him who joined temporarily, the girl was a member of the caravan. She had been running around with her father, the manager of the chamber of commerce, since she was a child. Everyone liked this lively and lovely girl very much, and she was also very friendly to Chen Yue.

  Seeing Chen Yue turn around, a sweet smile appeared on the girl's face, and she immediately quickened her pace. When she passed a beautiful tent, her eyes flashed, and a young man dressed as a magician walked out from inside.

  The girl was startled, her hand shook, and she almost overturned the casserole. Some soup stains flew out and landed on the girl's wrist, and the pain immediately surged on her face.

  The young mage looked to be in his twenties and was rather handsome, but his arrogant expression made people involuntarily retreat three feet.

  No one did not know him. In this caravan, the young mage Gamor was a supreme emperor, and even the caravan president could not compare, and no one dared to disobey him.

  Seeing the panicked girl, Gamore had already frowned, but when he saw the girl's delicate face clearly, a kind and loving smile suddenly changed on his face.

  Garmer reached out his hand diligently, wanting to grab the girl's scalded wrist, and apologized again and again: "I'm really sorry, I didn't notice someone outside the account, Miss Ling Yue'er, are you alright?"

  "It's okay, I'm okay." Ling Yue'er retreated a few steps in a panic, avoiding Gamor's wolf claws, and her pretty face was already white.

  "Haha, let me take a look." Gamor smiled indifferently, still wanting to grab the girl's hand, but his eyes suddenly turned black, and a figure passed him, blocking his arm to the side.

  Taking the heavy casserole in Ling Yue'er's hand, Chen Yue pulled the girl's arm to his eyes without a doubt. He saw a small piece of red scalded skin on the snow-white skin, and he couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling a little distressed.

  "Why not be careful?"

  Chen Yue scolded softly, then took a few breaths at the scalded area and rubbed it lightly with his fingers.

  Ling Yue'er's face was red and she resisted slightly. Seeing that Chen Yue's attitude was very firm, her heart softened and she was at his mercy, but her pretty face was like a fire, hot. When Chen Yue took a few sips of hot air and breathed on her arm, it was itchy and numb, and the girl couldn't help but giggle.

  On the side, Gamore's face turned gloomy.

  When she saw Ling Yue'er being grabbed by Chen Yue's arm without hesitation, and the two were intimate and like no one else, an evil fire suddenly burned in Gamor's body.

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  Taking a step forward, his sight fell condescendingly.

  "What are you, I'm talking to Miss Lingyue'er, why are you interrupting?" Gamore regained his arrogance and looked at Chen Yue with disdain: "As a person, you must know the gap, in my eyes, you are just a waste."

  Differences in status widened the distance between people.

  In this foreign world continent where strength is respected, slaves are the people with the lowest status and have no human rights at all, followed by a large number of commoners, and further up, there are a small number of fighters and mages, enjoying the status of the privileged class. And because mages are rarer than fighters, in terms of status, they are even more noble.

  It is no exaggeration to say that if a civilian and a privileged class have a life-and-death conflict, the privileged class can kill the civilian without judicial judgment.

  It was precisely because of his noble status that Gamor was so arrogant, treated Ling Yue'er so frivolously, and spoke to Chen Yue with such contempt.

  In his eyes, Chen Yue was just an ordinary commoner. He could vent his anger without any scruples, without worrying about the other party's backlash.

  Her fingertips trembled slightly, and Chen Yue's gentle movements suddenly stopped, pressing hard on the scalded area, but Ling Yue'er didn't feel any pain, and her pretty face was full of worry.

  Slowly raising his head, Chen Yuejunxiu's face was full of cold. Looking at Gamor's proud face, he said word by word, "Are mages great?"

  When he saw Chen Yue's ferocious face, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect Chen Yue's reaction to be so strong. Just as he was about to retort, Chen Yue roared angrily.

  "What's wrong with mages? Mages can insult people unscrupulously, and mages can trample on the dignity of the other party at will regardless of the dignity of the other party? Gamore, let me tell you, dignity is earned by yourself, not by others. Ask yourself, compared to what you enjoy, what have you done? In the caravan, you eat the best, wear the best, and live in the best tent. Every day you want to stop the caravan, you can go if you want, and everyone revolves around you. What about you, what have you done, do you think you have the qualifications to enjoy this kind of treatment?"

  Because of Gamor's status, no one dared to surround him, but when they heard Chen Yue's words, almost everyone showed a sympathetic expression. Everyone was dissatisfied with Gamor, but strangely, no one dared to raise it.

  Gamor's face became more and more ugly, and in the end, it was extremely gloomy.

  "Okay, okay." After saying two good words, Gamor surprisingly did not refute, but just got into the tent with a dark face.

  His abnormality made Chen Yue's heart suddenly clouded with a layer of haze.

  "Oh, Brother Chen Yue, you're in trouble." Ling Yue'er's face was full of worry and fear, and she pulled Chen Yue to his tent, her slender fingers trembling gently, revealing her worries clearly in front of Chen Yue.

  Along the way, many people quietly gave Chen Yue thumbs up, but more people showed worried expressions, looking at Chen Yue with a lot of blame, as if Chen Yue had just done something wrong.

  "What the hell is going on, is there something I haven't figured out?" After the anger was vented, everyone's strange performance made Chen Yue ponder.

  Chen Yue casually swept his gaze over Gamor's tent and saw a short fat man running over from not far away, sweating profusely. It was early in the morning, and his face was covered in unstoppable hot sweat. After the breakthrough, his sharp eyesight made Chen Yue realize that the short fat man's pair of fat thighs were trembling slightly.

  Under Chen Yue's gaze, the short fat man got into Gamor's tent.

  This short fat man is the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

  Chen Yue's eyebrows furrowed inadvertently.