"I'll watch it then!"

"...

As Lan Xier listened to the discussions around her, a slight smile couldn't help but appear on her face.

Although these people have high cultivation levels, they are still young boys and girls.

Jun Lin chuckled lightly. As expected, the atmosphere in the righteous sects was much more harmonious.

He was so flustered that he didn't know what to do next.

Before long, Junlin rode the golden lion to the competition venue for the selection of the Holy Son.

Looking around, there were only two training grounds where people were still fighting.

According to the system, tomorrow is the final match.

So today, it's clearly the semi-finals to the second round.

He glanced casually at the four teenagers on the battlefield and found that one of them looked somewhat familiar.

Upon closer inspection.

He does look familiar... isn't that Ruan Xinghe?!

Watching Ruan Xinghe, who was locked in fierce combat with another disciple, Jun Lin felt a surge of frustration.

Are all these chosen ones' lives this amazing?

He just took a trip to the Reverse Flow Mountains.

After leaving, Luo Jie went to the Wudao Holy Land and became a disciple of the Supreme Elder, participating in the selection of the Holy Son.

Ruan Xinghe arrived at the Taiyan Holy Land, but he didn't know whether he had become a disciple of the Supreme Elder.

But he's already made it into the top four in the Holy Son selection. Judging by this, the Holy Son title is probably already in his grasp!

And what about him?

He simply rescued a few ancient demons who had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and incidentally captured two of them.

Thinking of this, Junlin, sitting on the back of the golden lion, couldn't help but sigh, "Alas! My life has been like walking on flat ground, lacking any thrills or excitement."