"Hehe, I, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, don't need to sleep." Su Diandian sat up abruptly and ran out the door.

This Lingyu Peak is indeed not a place to stay; there is always the danger of losing one's body at any time.

As soon as Su Diandian opened the door, she bumped into a solid chest.

She looked up and met Zhenming's tender gaze.

"Xiao Dian, did you hurt yourself?" Zhenming raised his hand to rub her temple.

"Master, this light bump is nothing." Su Diandian said, and was about to dart out.

But as soon as she took half a step out, she met Jiang Ziheng's serious face.

"Elder Jiang!" Su Diandian exclaimed as if she had seen a savior. "You've come at the perfect time! Come on, let's go outside and have a fight."

Zhenming took her hand and said, "Xiaodian, the Immortal Supervisor election is imminent, and your second senior brother has come to give you some pointers."

Huh? Su Diandian was stunned.

Wasn't the Second Elder eager for her to leave the Xuancang Sect?

Why did he suddenly come to give her some pointers?

"No, it's not necessary, is it?" Su Diandian was reluctant to accept.

"Nonsense." Jiang Ziheng said with a stern face, "As the sect leader of Xuancang Sect, how can you so disregard the important affairs of the sect?"

"Huh?" Su Diandian looked puzzled. "Elder Jiang, weren't you the one who was most opposed to me becoming the sect leader?"

“You are indeed unworthy.” Jiang Ziheng made no attempt to hide his words. “But the situation is urgent, and we must find a way to rescue Sect Master Qinglan as soon as possible.”

"Xiao Dian, come with us." Zhenming pulled Su Diandian outside.

Not far away, Shen Changhen sheathed his ring-pommel sword and followed closely behind.

When Jiang Ziheng saw him, he immediately stopped in his tracks: "Fourth brother, who is this?"