When Xie Yingnan and the female cultivator with the iron hammer stepped off the stage, the disciples watching were still jeering.

The cultivator beside him asked, "Are you from Immortal Jade Peak?"

Gingerbread glanced at the peacock with disdain, then shook her head with a straight face, "No, I don't know him."

Even though she's a fool, she can't afford to lose face like that.

The following matches went quite normally.

At least the fighting wasn't as dramatic.

When gingerbread was about to fall asleep.

Finally, it was Wen Yuzhao's turn to take the stage.

Wen Yuzhao stood tall and elegant in the center of the arena, opposite a male cultivator with a Dora-style haircut.

The male cultivator had a furry spirit beast on his shoulder.

It's probably from Beast Taming Peak.

Wen Yuzhao: "Please enlighten me."

The other party bowed and clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Senior Brother Wen, please enlighten me."

The outcome of this competition was a foregone conclusion.

Vines sprouted from Wen Yuzhao's palm and quickly wrapped around the spirit beast's feet.

There are no spirit beasts to assist in combat.

The opponent lost in less than ten rounds.

It was brilliant, but also short-lived.

Their contest can now be considered over.

What a pathetic sect competition.

The whole thing was a nightmare!

Gingerbread squeezed out of the crowd as if relieved, intending to go back to find Immortal Lord Qingxue.

I needed to relieve myself before I went back.

Passing by the main hall in the northeast corner.

I heard someone scream in anguish, "No—"

What's wrong with you?

Another juicy story?

She quickly hid under the window and peered inside.

Is it Senior Brother Ling?

The main hall was dimly lit.

Ling Hanchuan clutched his head in anguish, "How could this be? You're lying to me! I was clearly picked up by my master, how could I be her son? How could this be!"

Another person sneered:

"You can't even handle this? Do you know that your biological father was killed by your biological mother?"

Ling Hanchuan looked up, his eyes bloodshot, and said, enunciating each word clearly, "What did you say?"

Gingerbread was even more surprised than Ling Hanchuan.

This melon is terrifyingly big.

She communicated with Fen Jue using her consciousness, "Senior, use your divine sense to protect me, otherwise I'll be doomed if I'm discovered."

Fen Jue: "Okay, promise me the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm."

Gingerbread: "......"

Do you really enjoy letting her cultivate?

Seriously, don't love it too much!