To everyone's surprise, the other party suddenly changed the subject: "What a pity, what a pity, that you have no chance to join our Xiaoyao Dao."

Zuan looked completely bewildered: "If there's nothing wrong with my drawing, why can't I include it?"

"The painting is fine, the person is the problem." The previously aloof and handsome man finally spoke up. "To join our Xiaoyao Dao, one must be handsome and dashing, or at the very least, have clear features. Otherwise, one will bring shame to Xiaoyao Dao."

"Especially with your drawing skills, if you join a sect, you will definitely stand out easily. That would make it easier for you to represent the sect in various competitions. When others see that the outstanding disciple of the Free and Unfettered Sect is so ugly, wouldn't our Free and Unfettered Sect's reputation of thousands of years be ruined by your own hand?"

Zuan: "..."

At this moment, a million thoughts raced through his mind. Had he forgotten to check the almanac before going out today? Why did he always lose for this reason?

Just now, the Heavenly Demon Sect at least said they were just ordinary, but here they're being described as ugly?

But the fact that he chose this appearance specifically makes it impossible for him to get angry.

At this point, the others immediately objected. After all, not everyone who came here was handsome or beautiful, and many people started to shout:

"Why didn't you say so earlier if you had this request?"

"Isn't this a waste of our world?"

"RNM, refund my money!"

...

The members of the Free and Unfettered Path were overwhelmed with dealing with the anger of others, while Zu An withdrew looking utterly dejected.

Just then, a chuckle came from the side: "I told you to team up with me, but you wouldn't. Now you've got what you deserve."

A tall, long-legged beauty with a high ponytail was standing not far away. Who else could it be but Zhang Zitong?

In fact, with Zu An's divine sense, he had already discovered her. It seemed that she had just gone to the Heaven and Earth Sect to receive a mission. Looking at the goods in her hands, the question seemed to be who could earn the most money through these goods within an hour, and that would qualify them to pass.

"Good luck," Zuan said casually, and continued wandering around. He refused to believe that it was so difficult to join the Demonic Cult as a lowly soldier.

Seeing his back, Zhang Zitong felt a little annoyed. What was this guy so smug about? Didn't he just run into a bunch of walls?

She suddenly wondered why she was paying so much attention to this passerby.

There was something about him that made me feel familiar and close to him...

The thought had barely crossed her mind when she quickly stopped herself: "Pah, pah, pah, what are you thinking!"

She shook her head and walked out of the hall. In the distance, in the territory of the Yin-Yang Path, a young man with narrow eyes was fanning himself, watching her back with a greedy look in his eyes: "Is the person you're talking about her?"

"It's her! This bitch ruined our plans. She clearly doesn't respect you, Young Master Biao." Two sleazy-looking men beside her bowed and scraped, smiling obsequiously. If Zhang Zitong were here, she would definitely recognize them as the two pickpockets she had kicked away earlier.

The two were secretly delighted, knowing that Young Master Biao was the third disciple of the Yin Yang Venerable. With him standing up for them, their revenge was in the works.

"What right do you have to represent me?" Upon hearing this, the young master Biao's face darkened, and he slapped the two men so hard they were completely disoriented.

The two men's legs went weak, and they knelt down and kowtowed, pleading, "Young Master Biao, spare our lives! Young Master Biao, spare our lives!"

The young man with narrow eyes stood up: "Originally, it would be a capital offense for you to use my name to swindle and cheat people, but considering that the girl you found this time is truly exceptional, I will forgive you for now. Go and meet her first."