The director, wearing headphones and holding a big black box, walked up to Ning Yitao and said,
"It's your turn to draw the entry order."
Sure enough, the last position was left for Ning Yitao.
The prop team really knew how to create the show's effect.
Witch Eve took the initiative to greet Ning Yitao.
She was wearing a short pink - purple shawl - style jacket that accentuated her excellent figure.
Paired with a knee - length light yellow velvet skirt and a pair of black knee - high boots, her dyed purple hair with natural undulations hung on her shoulders.
Holding a Persian cat, she reached out her hand to Ning Yitao and said with a smile,
"Long time no see. It seems that this time we'll be on opposite sides and act separately."
Ning Yitao showed a friendly smile to the teammate she had fought side by side with in the previous episode.
Ning Yitao noticed the black tattoo on the left side of Eve's neck, which was barely visible from time to time, adding an air of mystery. Her whole body seemed to radiate a dark purple sense of mystery.
Ning Yitao slightly raised her eyebrows. Having an idea in mind, she shook Eve's hand back, staring intently at the tattoo as she replied,
"Long time no see."
Following Ning Yitao's gaze, Eve realized that she was looking at her newly - added tattoo.
Eve uncomfortably raised her hand to touch the tattoo that hadn't fully healed yet. Facing Ning Yitao, she didn't try to cover it up or avoid the topic.
Instead, Eve pulled down the collar of her clothes, showing more of the tattoo pattern to her.
The exposed tattoo looked like a tribal pattern, winding and coiling on Eve's delicate skin.
It was obvious that the pattern was quite large. Even though Eve had pulled the clothes down a lot, they still couldn't see the whole pattern.
Eve uncomfortably tugged at her collar. These wounds hadn't fully healed, and blood was still slowly oozing out in places that others couldn't see.
Eve had pulled her clothes too hard just now, tearing off the clotted blood that had stuck to her clothes. Enduring the pain, she explained to Ning Yitao,
"This is my family's emblem. Every witch has to get a tattoo of her own domain when she reaches a certain age."
The friction between the clothes and the newly - bleeding wound made Eve a bit impatient. Frowning, she continued,
"Ouch - I just don't know what's going on. This wound just won't heal. It keeps getting inflamed. Could it be that I'm intolerant to this tattoo? If it keeps bothering me, I don't care if it's some stupid family emblem. I'll just destroy it."
Ning Yitao gently pushed aside the hair that had stuck to Eve's wound, making the pattern clearer in front of her eyes. She said,
"Maybe someone has cast something on it."
Ning Yitao got closer and took a closer look. Sure enough, her guess was right.
A spell had been cast on the wound of the tattoo. It wasn't a high - level spell, but it was very well - hidden, making it hard to detect, which was why Eve's wound couldn't heal for a long time.
Ning Yitao gently blew on the wound, then pulled up Eve's collar again and tidied up her clothes properly. She said,
"It's okay. Just wait for a few more days. This tattoo will get better. It's beneficial for you to keep this tattoo. Remember to keep an eye on the people around you when you get back."
Eve felt that the stinging and sticky feeling on her back disappeared all of a sudden. Her eyes curved into a smile. Knowing that Ning Yitao had helped her, she jumped to Ning Yitao's side, intimately grabbed her arm, and said sweetly,
"Thank you. I'll be careful when I get back."
This time, Ji Wangqiu arrived at the scene early. He was the first psychic to arrive.
Ji Wangqiu was wearing a high - end custom - made black suit. His long legs were casually crossed. His whole body exuded a cold and lazy aura, as if he was saying 'keep your distance'.
The dotted patterns on his suit complemented the patterns on Ning Yitao's white long dress.
Immediately, some sharp - eyed netizens noticed that he was wearing a high - end custom - made brand that was the same as Ning Yitao's. When they searched on the official website, they found that they were couple outfits!
Ji Wangqiu's side face looked a bit cold in the dim light. His head was slightly lowered, with half of his face in the light and half in the shadow. His black short hair fell on his forehead, making it hard to see his expression.
Mu Mu, who had quietly sat next to him, secretly glanced at his sharp and cold side profile from time to time. There was no trace of emotion on his face. His long black eyelashes drooped, and his nose was straight while his lips were thin. He was so good - looking that it was almost unreal, exuding an air of aloofness.
Ji Wangqiu was very strange today. He wore a pair of black - framed glasses, adding a touch of scholarly air to him.
Mu Mu, the "former friend" of Sarawa, tidied up her mini - skirt behind Ji Wangqiu's back and cleared her throat.
She deliberately pulled up her skirt a bit, took out a mirror to touch up her lipstick, and got everything ready.
With a fake smile on her face, Mu Mu turned around and walked coquettishly to Ji Wangqiu's side. In a high - pitched voice, she said,
"Brother Ji Wangqiu ~ I finally get to see you again ~"
Sarawa, who was passing by, couldn't help but shiver when she heard Mu Mu's affected tone. She looked at them in surprise and couldn't help but scold her,
"How disgusting."
Hearing this, Mu Mu rolled her eyes in Sarawa's direction, thinking that she was just jealous of her. After all, Ji Wangqiu was the eldest son of the Ji family.
Mu Mu had found out about this by chance. If she could capture his heart, she wouldn't even care about the champion's prize money of this show. In her opinion, no one else on the scene was more suitable for Ji Wangqiu than herself.
Mu Mu thought blindly and confidently. Thinking that she was being very stylish, she flipped her hair, and secretly tugged at the front of her clothes to show more of her cleavage.
Seeing that Ji Wangqiu hadn't said a word, she thought that he had tacitly agreed, which boosted her confidence.
Mu Mu bent down and got closer to Ji Wangqiu, trying to lean on him.
She bet that Ji Wangqiu wouldn't leave. She didn't believe that anyone would reject a beautiful woman who just came to them.
However, to her surprise, as soon as she bent down, Ji Wangqiu left Mu Mu's "attack range" in a strange posture without even looking at her.
Mu Mu was sure that he couldn't escape from this position, so she naturally leaned forward.
She really didn't expect that Ji Wangqiu could still find a way out.
When Ji Wangqiu left, Mu Mu fell forward without any defense. She landed on the ground with a thud and didn't move.
Mu Mu lay on the ground, not daring to move. Because if she stood up, the scenery in front of her chest would be fully exposed.
Mu Mu anxiously looked around but didn't dare to make too big of a movement. There were cameras everywhere for live - streaming. But none of the psychics on the scene wanted to give her a hand.
Most of them were just watching the fun. Especially Sarawa, who even shifted her exclusive live - streaming camera to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu gritted her teeth in hatred.
At this time, a staff member from the show wanted to go up and give her a shawl so that she could get up from the ground, but was stopped by other psychics.
The staff members of the show naturally didn't want to provoke the top - ten contestants. They all assumed that the top - ten contestants must be powerful, and no one wanted to get into trouble.
Those so - called friends who used to fawn on Mu Mu now seemed to be all about self - interest.
Ji Wangqiu didn't even shift his gaze. He didn't care about the Mu Mu lying on the ground. She had nothing to do with him.
Ji Wangqiu felt very confused. He had been lost in thought just now, and out of the blue, she had appeared in front of him, giving him quite a scare.
Ji Wangqiu, who used to be amiable and approachable on the show, was extremely cold today. His aura was powerful and intimidating, showing no restraint at all, making people tremble with fear. No one dared to get close to him.
But when he saw Ning Yitao getting out of the car, his eyes lit up immediately, and his gaze seemed to be glued to her.
Ji Wangqiu strode over, even a bit excitedly.
His expression changed in an instant, as if the cold - hearted person just now wasn't him.
As soon as Ji Wangqiu saw Eve clinging to Ning Yitao, a sharp look flashed in his black eyes.
Then he immediately returned to his amiable look. Pretending to be aggrieved, he stepped forward and pushed Eve aside, making sure that Ning Yitao could only see him.
Ji Wangqiu ignored the dazed Eve who had been pushed to the side. He complained to Ning Yitao,
"Taotao, why did you secretly leave me last time?"
Ning Yitao shifted her gaze away from Ji Wangqiu's. She really had done something inappropriate this time.
Just as she was about to change the topic, she noticed the black - framed glasses that Ji Wangqiu was wearing.
Instead of answering Ji Wangqiu's question, she took a step forward and got closer to him.
Ning Yitao slightly tiptoed, reached out her hand, and took off Ji Wangqiu's glasses.