A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
Zu An felt a cool sensation on his hand and couldn't help but praise her. Although Xie Daoyun wasn't particularly strong in combat, she was truly a top-notch support. Her talisman could perform all sorts of functions; there was nothing she couldn't do.
Hearing the praise, Xie Daoyun felt a sweet warmth in her heart, and her eyes smiled like crescent moons.
"Sister Ling'er, come with me to the arena to watch the chief disciples of the Daoist sect compete. It should be very exciting today," Zu An invited.
Xie Daoyun was somewhat tempted, but still shook her head slightly: "I still need to go to various places in Zishan to investigate the formation problem. Now that the Daoist competition is underway, everyone's attention is drawn to the Golden Summit, and the defenses will be a bit lax. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity again in the future."
She had only checked the main peak area before, but the Zishan mountain range was so vast that she felt a vague unease and decided to investigate it more thoroughly.
“Business is important,” Zu’an knew her mission and didn’t press her. He handed her a whistle arrow he had taken from the embroidered pavilion. “Send a signal if you encounter any danger, and I will come to your rescue immediately.”
"Yes, thank you, Brother Zu." Holding the other party's whistle arrow in her hand, Xie Daoyun felt a warm glow in her heart, thinking that Brother Zu was so kind to her.
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Zuan arrived at the top of the Golden Summit and subconsciously searched for Chu Chuyan's figure, after all, he felt quite guilty about what had happened yesterday.
Unfortunately, I still didn't see her. Logically speaking, she should have come out to observe today's chief disciple competition. Could she really be angry?
He turned to look at Pei Mianman. Pei Mianman clearly saw his gaze, but deliberately avoided looking at him, and even her usual charming smile was gone.
"What did they say to each other yesterday?" Zu'an felt an unbearable itch all over his body and wanted to ask the other party, but unfortunately he couldn't ask in public.
Huh? What's going on with Master Huoling and Wan Tongtian? Why do they both look so angry right now?
Creating opportunities for you is useless!
Zuan was full of complaints.
At this point, Wang Wuxie had finished his usual opening remarks and speech on the stage and officially announced the start of today's match.
Since today is the championship competition for the chief disciples, there aren't many participants, so it doesn't need to be held on several stages at the same time as in the previous days.
The competitions provided a rare opportunity for the disciples of the Nine Sects to observe.
The first match was between Wu Xiaofan of the Zhengyang Sect and Luo Dongjiang of Luofu Mountain.
When the two stepped onto the stage, the entire Golden Summit fell silent, watching the two on the platform.
Wu Xiaofan, on the other hand, looked unremarkable; the kind of person you could easily forget if you saw him on the street.
On the contrary, Luo Dongjiang is much taller and more handsome, with an imposing presence, and truly deserves the title of chief disciple.
However, none of the disciples at the Golden Summit dared to underestimate Wu Xiaofan, after all, he had too many legends.
Many people started quietly discussing who would win, with opinions overwhelmingly favoring Wu Xiaofan. However, a small number of people supported Luo Dongjiang, given that Luo Dongjiang had been quite impressive and stealing the spotlight during the group stage.
After all, everyone loves to see stories of underdogs succeeding against all odds.
“Luo Dongjiang is not weak. This is a good opportunity to see what Wu Xiaofan’s trump card is.” Biluo Gong’s Wan Guiyi was full of anticipation. At the same time, he couldn’t help but glance at his father next to him. Usually at this time, his father would discuss the match with him and give his comments.
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What's wrong with you today? Why are you not saying a word?
Several times, she even deliberately avoided my gaze, as if she had done something to wrong me.